his death

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You walked inside to see your boyfriend on the couch passed out from drinking to much.he slered awake and sat up. You walked past him to go to the kitchen when he grabbed your arm. You turn to face him and leaned aganced the wall.
"So your not afraid any more huh"he sayed in your face.he reacked of alcohol and you hated it. You push him away and start walking to the kitchen. You were almost there when he garbed the caller of your shirt "need some help "as he sayed that he through you into the kitchen. He walked into the room and grabbed a glass of vodka that he left in there and yelled for me to fight back as he smashed the bottle over your head and through you back into the living room. "Common (y/n) get up and fight. ..think of it this way Im the one who made your life a living hell and now your just going to sit here and cry about the pain?"you slowly start to get up and when you get to your feet you saw him charging for you when something snapped in side of you all rational thoughts gone all you could do is kill.you picked him up by his neck and pile drived him into the floor.he started to gasp at the sudden lack of breath. you took this opportunity to go and get the knife that you sharpened and when you returned he was up.you tackled him and started to repeatedly stab him in the thought and face as his blood spadderd all over your face.you couldent help but to smile at all the blood you got up and crushed his skull in which gave off a loud crack. You stepped back and admired your work and you hired a gasp coming from the front door.

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