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B R U T A L I T Y
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Complete, First published Sep 17, 2016
Mature
It only exists in my mind.

Brutality is a fictional story about a woman who has a tragic death.

It is a story which covers the brutal 15 seconds of her ending, 
and lets the readers uncover their own interpretation of how she dies.

did her heart give in or was it due to abuse?
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