how i see " eye for a eye"

how i see " eye for a eye"

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this story is about Jacklyn. she is quiet and quite strong even tho she is short witch that is why people say size doesn't matter. she hasn't figured out what real things are except herself and fighting. her friend tried to get her to talk with someone as she was starting to get...distant from the real world or anybody. she leaves and by the time it is night. she was small witch one, made her a easy target for these group of guys that saw her walk by. the guys tried to attack her and take her away but when one guy grabbed her by her hips (they where weak and sore as they where bruised and cut from fighting [or more])when she wasn't looking she kicked his nuts with her spiked shoes and got her knife from her side and stabbed him in the eye . she got away from them soon and told her friend. she didn't worry but her friend thought 'will he come back for her?' read to find out!
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{COMPLETED} This is my first story, so only constructive criticism, please. Also, there's no smut. Sorry not sorry. I ain't writing that shit. Also also, there's probably gonna be some gore, but that's to be expected. I'll keep the character pretty gender neutral, but I'm personally a demigirl so forgive me if the character seems a bit feminine at times. ◊◊◊ You're a pretty average person. Your parents are divorced, but that's not really unique. You're kinda pessimistic, some venture to call you "depressed" or "emo", but everybody goes through that phase. ◊◊◊ "Can't you just leave me alone for one night?" I snap. His laughs only fuel my rage. "I'm here to help you - Can't you see that?" he soothes. I just glare at him. "Yeah, making me kill a guy and driving me insane is real 'helpful'. Thanks." The demon shakes his head. "You don't understand, yet. I'm freeing you from the prison that is your conscience." "No, thanks. I like not being a sociopath." "Do you?"

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