I Am The Devil: Collateral Damage Book 1
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She's a monster.
A devil in disguise.
A dark that would taint any of the faint of heart.
He's a drug King.
A leader amongst the shadows of those who dared enter.
" Insanity is only an oddball to those whom can't fathom the realization that the thoughts of a true sick mind live deep beneath themselves. " A chuckle emitted from her lips twisting into a sadistic grin as she scratched the barrel of the gun she held against her scalp eerily harsh.
"You can't save me" She sang, elongating her words as he slumped against the cold wall spitting blood to the side of him. For the first time he could thoroughly say he was scared although he'd never show it, even if it was the end for him..
With a raise of her eyebrows she pointed her gun in front of her , swiftly clicking back the slide as a red dot appeared in the middle of Justin's forehead.
"I am the devil."
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