Deceived
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He flexed his fingers. The knife felt heavy in his hand. He should be plunging a knife into the traitor by now. Straight through the heart. It was supposed to be easy depending he's on top of him.
"You should feel ten times the pain you have caused us!.."
Caused me.
The traitor had dark eyes
The traitor wasn't fighting back
The traitor was his love.
"Say something Goddamit!"
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Set in Malaya during WW2 but is its own story and has a lot of made up and fictional stuff.
TW- Graphic depictions war crimes
[Mpaja - Malayan people's anti-japanese army]
This is pure fiction and no harm is intended.
ALL OF THIS IS PURE FICTION AND HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ACTUAL HISTORY
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