“Fuck!” Lucien cursed under his breath, his eyes slightly squinting in frustration. He fucked up big time. He didn't need anyone to tell him that.“I told you everybody is going to leave you, just like your parents, even your sweet Andy.” A voice slipped through his head, mocking him. It slithered into his thoughts without warning, thin, sharp, and almost too close, as if it were speaking just behind his eardrum. It didn’t sound like anyone he knew, yet it carried the faint echo of his own tone, warped and distorted, like his reflection in broken glass.“You are not fucking real, Lucien who was driving and had just parked in front of a building yelled. You are not fucking real so why can't you just go away.”“I can't go away, I am you and you are me. And very soon, I will overcome you weak bastard.” The voice said again. It pressed against his mind with a weight he couldn’t shake.“No.. I am not crazy.” Lucien said aloud. He knew exactly what he needed to do to get rid of his split pe
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