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Started As A Victim ( Masky )

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I continue to vigorously stab my father's corpse, every pain I felt because of him I released it all. At this point I'm literally screaming and tears are falling from my eyes like an uncontrollable waterfall. I start slitting his throat, then cutting open his body and then finally ripping his limbs off. You may say this is Overkill but after everything I went through, he deserved it. I hear the door slam shut and footsteps rushing towards me.
"Allison it's okay, he's not gonna hurt you anymore, just take it easy" Masky said in a deep voice that was in a way soothing. I immediately stop and I begin to cry even more, and shaking at what I just had done, the blood all over my hands and clothes. Masky ends up pulling me into his chest as I cry on floor, he rubs my back and reassures me everything is gonna be okay, but I don't know whether or not I should believe him.

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