Regret

We're creating insanity in our own minds. Torturing bits and memories of horror are circling our existence. Guilt-trips from our illnesses are making us mad, and once and twice again, we're regretting our choices.

Scars and bruises are caused by one simple man. One simple, but mad man. I will give you regret. It's coming for you, whether you like it or not.
Better yet, I'm coming for you. Just like you ran after her. You'll apologize for laying your hands on her.
"Until death do us apart" they said to us. They never acknowledged that we would take it this literal. Her golden locks in the water were proof that I was mad.
Love was what I wanted. Peace is what we had both received.

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**This story will have violent scenes, but there isn't too much gore.**

~Author note~
I plan on writing a few times a week. I will NOT publish right away. I find it better to write a few chapters, then publish them all at once. That way, you'll have more to read if you're interested.

This story will have at least 32 parts if you guys were wondering.