Everything was dark, no light at all. I felt pain all over my body. Nothing seem to snap me out of this type of trance. The only thought that came to my mind was that hand, covered in blood. Lifeless on the floor, screams of terror. I slowly pull the gun to my head, started playing this game of Russian Roulette. It was terrifying and exciting at the same time. One bullet in the chamber, and pulls the trigger. Sound echoed still alive, panting heavily. Heart racing as it pumps my blood. Body trembling, adrenaline pumping. I do it again, and again I'm still alive. Now I'm more desperate and do it again, still alive. Heart pumping so fast at this rate, wanting release so bad. Take me already please. I beg
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