Under My Wings

Under My Wings

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I think she expected me to cry, too break down an take my fate. She's betrayed me, in the worst way possible. The twisted thing is I'm home in my haven where I missed so much. My one job was to protect her, and I got stabbed in the back. I took her under my wings, I pitied her. I hope she rots in hell, because either way, I'm the victor. And for what she's done she will not walk away painlessly.
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I saw her and thought she beautiful and thought I could trick her into trusting me. I can get on her good side and then kill her. I walked over to her. She was so beautiful and vulnerable, she trusted me. -a week later- She trusted me enough now to invite me into her house. She told me she was going to go change in her room so I made my way over to the kitchen. She came down asking if I was hungry. "Yes I am, but not for food" " What do you mean?" I lifted the knife over my head and said " I mean I hungry for justice." and I stabbed her. It went through her chest and her heart. She was dead. After I cleaned her up I cleaned up the house with bleach. There was no traces left of the murder. Except her, or so I thought.

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