I was sitting at home, watching the television blare on. It was so disorientating, that I killed people. No one knew, except for me. To keep this secret was the same as keeping an impending time bomb in my house.
I had nowhere to go, except to stare at the television. I did not want to see myself in the mirror, because I was messed up in the head. Who knows what I'll do...
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A/N: I'll say this is a bonus that I wasn't planning to release but I did anyway.. But that's a lie. I added this additional within 02 29 chapter last minute. I don't know why, but yeah I added this in.
I apologise for the missing updates on Wednesday and Thursday, because I just literally forgot =-= That's why there's triple updates today and this chapter too that's last minute.
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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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