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... but they still felt foreign—like they were not mine.
Like they belonged to someone else.
Someone who had done things I could never take back.
Even now, I could still hear the screams.
See the blood.
The faces of people I didn't even know, twisted in fear as I cut them down.
Some had deserved it.
Others… hadn't.
I swallowed, feeling a lump in my throat as a dead boy's voice reached my ears.
"N-No…please don't kill me…I beg y ...
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