Everyone has that feeling of hate, that longing desire to take that hate and release it in the best way they could possibly think of. Why would it be so hard to just let it all out? I painted a perfect bloody picture of what my warped mind could conjure up. This mind that once stood for the protection of others, the willingness to uphold the law...well, still does just not right now.
A detective on the verge of discovering a devastating truth about the sick brutal homicides that have been occurring recently. The perfect string of murders that leaves him clueless to what critical piece he is missing in this puzzle
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