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22 | Bonus Chapter Pt.3
*Warning - Contains triggering content*
Blaze’s POV
Cruel cold Egyptian blue eyes stared at me ruthlessly with no compassion.
Marco Hunter – behold, the bastard of the century!
This man ruined my childhood, robbed me of my teenage years.
This man taught me the true meaning of the word ‘Hate’.
I always remember my mother telling me that hate is a very strong emotion, one shouldn’t ever waste so much emotion on someone who isn’t worthy of it. So, I bottled it up. I bottled up all my rage only to unleash it on this poor excuse of a human.
I still remember his blood splashing my face as I repeatedly smashed his head with that vase. Watching the life seep out of him still engraved inside my brain.
This man was supposed to be my savior.
This man was supposed to be my hero.
This&n
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