ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 9: 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕟

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The person who is being tortured is a rapist. He raped about ten little children along with many other women. In our personal opinion, he deserves what he gave, but it's very a controversial topic so we decided to not keep it.

If y'all think our beliefs are too far, you might want to just, not say anything because we know exactly what sexual assault feels like.

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Jason and I had to come to my club because of a very major problem

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Jason and I had to come to my club because of a very major problem.

This one was named after River. The loud music thumped into the club, the ground shaking with the mere intensity of it. People danced without a single care in the world. Some were even dry humping each other right on the dance floor.

Yet all this couldn't keep me away from my thoughts.

I can't believe I pushed them away like that. Vincent's hurt face when I didn't call him hero or Vinny  still haunted me.

Max's hesitancy in asking for a hug made my heart hurt. The longing and sadness in Ace's eyes made me feel defeated. The pain in Romeo's eyes and voice damn near killed me.

I felt like crying then and there but no tears would come out. I couldn't cry.

Anyways, Jason, as usual was sharing some kind of a dumb fact.

"Did you know the milk of a hippo is pink?" Jason asked me.

He has been doing this ever since my brothers left and let me tell you, this is pissing me off.

"Did you know I can stab you if you don't shut the fuck up?" I snarled.

He pouted.

"Not fair!" He whined.

"Life isn't fair Jason." I snort.

"Where the fuck is Jaxon anyways? I told him to be here before us!" I snapped.

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