Diamond
The Heart of a KillerShe clenched her fists tightly as tears began to well up in her dark green eyes. He stood looking at her, his jaw working, but he could find no words to say. The blood pooled beside his feet as it dripped from his callused hands. “What have you done?” she whispered painfully, as though the words burned in her throat. He opened his mouth to speak, but the words held back in his chest. He swallowed hard and began again. “I –He was going to hurt you…Just like he always does,” he stammered as he spoke, not really even believing himself, “I didn’The Heart of a Killer
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"Any pile of stunted growth unaware that entertainment is just that... deserves to doom themselves to some dank cell, somewhere, for having been so stupid! Movies, books, TV, music-They're all just entertainment, not guidebooks for damning yourself." JCV
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