Wrath. Envy. Greed. Sloth. Lust. Gluttony. Pride.
We are sinners. We all have demons. We are evil in our ways. But what if we embrace it?
We chose to be narcissists. We chose to loathe. We chose to do wrong. We chose to sin.
You want to push someone down the stairs yet you're afraid to be cought? You want to stab someone yet you're afraid of the consequences? You want to kill someone but you want your hands clean? Tell me, are you craving for someone's death?
Then go to the old abandoned bridge, leave a letter and let the Man In Black do the killing.
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Note | This story contains brutality, death, filth, foul language, and inhumane tortures that might be inappropriate for close minds and young readers. Read at your own risk!
Please be advised that I drafted this story ages ago. Expect my childish writing and so many more.
BINABASA MO ANG
The Man In Black ✔️
TerrorWith a single gaze, he will deliver you straight to death. Don't look back! Your mind will be driven to insanity and your eyes will be the worst cause. Completed. This story is UNEDITED! Expect typos and grammar errors.