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Ongoing, First published Dec 15, 2020
Mature
Insanity. What is it?

Someone once said insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results. But I don't care. I do the same thing over and over again, but I expect the same results. The same words that come out of a person's mouth, the same desperate look in their eyes, the same way they cower before me. Stories are told about what I do. Some say I torture poor, innocent souls; others say I kill people purely for my own enjoyment. They are completely right. I love the thrill of pushing my knife against people's throats and seeing the life slowly leaving their eyes.

I never expected any different. Until him.
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