Someone You loved
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"I WILL KILL YOU!" I screamed, feeling too defeated and compelled but angry at the same time.
"You can't kill me." He said, more like challenged.
"Why?" I questioned, more like to myself. Why couldn't I kill him? He was a traitor, a betrayer, a kidnapper, and a killer who had killed my soul.
"Because," He paused, taking his time to walk towards me. He stopped just an inch away and smirked. I could feel his breath fanning my face as he whispered, "I am... Someone you loved."
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Conflicts and misunderstanding, that converted into anger. These things were enough to put a person's lives on end.
It had been five years since Eliza's sister was missing. Finally, she found her but what would happen when she knew the person behind her sister kidnapped.
"Sometimes it's too hard to understand the story behind the scene."
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Started: 15 July 2020
Ended: 01 October 2020
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