Ever since his childhood, Rave had faced many difficulties. He was forced to watch his family fall apart. The only people who he had left, were his mother, who he assumed hated him, and his brother's wife, who he held a grudge against for what she l...
His voice was shaking from the cold that surrounded him on this warm summer day. His hands were freezing as he kept pushing them against the ground. Who could have done this? Was this his fault? If he wouldn't have gotten so angry yesterday Zoe wouldn't decide to leave the house and would still be alive. If only he didn't start yelling..it's his fault, isn't it? He unconsciously started raising his hand to his neck and almost would grab it as hard as he could if only he didn't stop himself and covered his mouth instead before anyone saw it. His head felt like it was about to explode. So many thoughts.. So little to do now.. It's too late. The tears falling down from his eyes each fall on his wife's dead body. Those thoughts on his mind say that he cannot process this. She can't be gone. He can't live without her. And with this guilt. Suddenly he felt someone's hand grabbing his shoulder. And few other hands were tightly wrapped around his arms with their cold fingers. In that moment nothing felt real. Everything felt like a bad dream. This is not real. It can't be. But someone is dragging him away from her. Someone.. Took her from him. Someone tried to separate them forever and succeeded. His emotions kept getting stronger and stronger. His head was hurting more than physical pain can hurt it. He was slowly losing control over himself and as he yelled in anger he summoned a yellow bullet right under his hand which made a hole in the pavement but injured his palm as well. But even that couldn't hurt more than his heart. Whoever took her from him is going to pay. No matter how long it takes. No matter what it takes. When he finds them, he will make sure they will pay for taking the one he cared about the most in this world away from him. .. The people kept dragging him out of the crowd waiting for him to finally calm down. Sitting on the ground, his back against a wall of one of the buildings around the alley and surrounded by five people.. He was quiet. His eyes closed. But on the inside he was still going crazy. He whispered something..but nobody could understand him. And nobody was even worried about whatever it was.
..
"They do not deserve to live."
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