Forgetting

Forgetting

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Dec 13, 2017
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Action and Thriller
he was the worst villain of the century. He was ruthless and held no mercy. He worked alone at the darkest hour of night and destroyed all happiness. He was a horrid monster. He was a bloodthirsty bomb that blew up any signs of happiness. The catch was he didn't know that.
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My Boss

And there I stood, with my mouth wide open, my hands shaking, and my legs frozen. My boss looks up from his victim that is laying dead at his feet before wiping his bloodied hands on his shirt. As he saunters over to me, with a devilish hint in his eyes, all I could think about was how freaking pissed I was for my own body betraying my mind when it told me to run. I take a deep breath and close my eyes as he reaches his red stained hands towards my face, knowing this could be my last moment on Earth. Bracing myself for death to happen upon me, I clench my eyes shut tighter and curse myself for not being more brave. You might be wondering how I've ended up in this situation. Well, it all started 6 months ago, when I met the gorgeous stranger who now is holding my fate in his hands....

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