Evil Twin
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I looked the man in the eyes. "Your the one they speak about!" I screamed with hatred in my voice, blood dripping from my mouth. "Your the reason why I'm so hated!". The man smiled evilly. "You know I'm more than that" he said, his evil grin widening "I'm your evil twin". I pulled out a gun from my sweater pocket. "Go to hell" I growled. At that moment I had to make the decision of my life.
And I made it.
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