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Torn

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I sit in silence in the quiet room. I take another swig of whiskey while looking at the room. The soaked blood stung my nose till I took another chug of whiskey. I start to hear the voices start to yell at me again while the people rose from the ground and run towards me. I shoved the pills down my throat till it stopped. I go back to the smoking, even though it doesn't help me at all. Since they gave me those pills, no drugs have been working. They tell me it is good for me so I just take it anyway. I was sipping my drink when I heard something from the corner drop. I quickly snap towards it. I see my lover, well now my ex, trying to crawl away. I grab her by the hair and shove her to the ground. The life of her draining out. I let go when I hear the series from afar. I grab my pills and drink and leave the cabin to head towards the forest. "That damn whore. Calling the cops like that!" I stroll while the blood from my chin drained down. She bit me when she attacked me. I don't know what she was thinking. I found her with my brother. What did she expect else than me to punch him? The rest is a blur since this always happen to me. I didn't mean to hurt her. She attacked me first. I was just defending myself. That's right. None of this would happen if she didn't cheat. She and he harmed my sister as well so its just karma. I walk away, laughing to myself, ensuring myself it wasn't my fault.All Rights Reserved

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Getting to know him again[SEQUEL] by Aridah77

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Mafia Vendetta: 血の誓い by polarkuma39

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Xalune - Echoes from the past by MavAmant

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Unintentional Passion by PlayNmyCurlz

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