ALORA
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They derived joy from death
But what happens when two monsters clash?
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"So...... Alora, what happened to your previous suitors?" Ricardo asked, I knew he knew the answer, I could tell Pablo wanted to know the answer too, because even if he didn't look at me, his face morphed into one of interest
Three simple words, three simple words I said Everytime
"I killed them" I said it bluntly and unemotionally
"Why?" He asked
"Because death comes to us all, I was just a bearer of it, I still am and I saved the world from such inhumane bastards" I replied looking him dead in the eyes
"We are all inhumane bastards in the mafia world Alora" I said
"Then I guess I'd kill you all" I said with a mocking smile
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