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He sat in the darkened room as he contemplated his next thoughts. He knew that he wasn’t in the right frame of mind to make any real decisions and the fact that he just blew off his three closest colleagues and accomplices was probably going to be his downfall, in the end, it wouldn’t be her that brought the end it would be them. He was in a place in his own mind where he could remember watching over her and trying to teach her what friendship and trust were; he had to laugh to himself at the same time because he was the one who ordered his friends to continually torment her over the past 24 hours. It was all on him. He knew that he had done wrong and he had taken things way too far to the point that another friend had died. He had that on his shoulders now, and he probably would’ve gotten away with it and even wouldn’t have had to take any action against her, his sweet Kit, one of his most dearest friends if he hadn’t been so stupid a few nights prior. He didn’t know what it actually