I strangled her, yelling at her to give back what I gave her. She just stared at me with her blank eyes. My hands lost strength and dropped to my legs.
Whoops, I killed her.
I'm not sorry though.
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03 09 | m.yg [seven] √
Fanfiction{Part 7, Ethereal Deaths} A revenge of one who doesn't know the true intention of giving. The tale of the giving tree, of sorts, retold. [Also available on: Asianfanfics (blackfantasies_) Ao3 (illusionary_dreams)]
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