Beg For My Mercy
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People who do wrong should suffer, should they not? Karma takes far too long, so I act instead. I give the cruel what they deserve.
Murder is far too quick. It gives them a way out. Torture is what they need. They need to feel what they have inflicted on others.
Hearing them beg for me to let them go is like music to my ears. Hearing them plead for me to stop hurting them is even better.
But best of all, is when I finally break them and they see the error of their ways. They stop fighting and lose all hope.
I am not doing anything wrong. I am merely serving justice.
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