"Why"

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I sit in a small chair in the corner of a room my mind is hazy. The screams of the people next to my room  are loud and filled with horror i just sit quietly waiting for then to kill me. The door opend and a man in all black entered with a blade in his hand he walked over to me and put the blade next to my throat before he can slit it i spoke"why?" He stared at ne for a moment before answering"your a monster you killed many now it's your turn". I put a small smile on my lips as he slit throat. The truth is he killed the wrong person the person he was looking for was my sister.

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