Teenage Murderer
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"He pulled Kiara aside, pressing her against the wall, one hand on her neck, the other slapping her face before falling to the side.
"Did you really think I loved you?" His voice was cold, icy, even. His hand felt like fire on my face, not the fire the same hand made me feel that night at the party, that fire was beautiful and passionate. This fire destroys and rips apart everything in its path.
I know it isn't afraid to tear me in two."
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