To Kill or To Love You
Lana Meliorayour gaze hits the side of my facesilent horror chapter 253he sneaks glances at mefalling slowly eyes that know me
He blinked at me, unbothered, as if unaware his owner was plotting to walk into the lion’s den.
The morning light painted thin streaks across my wall. the same wall where every photograph of my targets hung, nailed like trophies. Seven faces stared back at me, soulless and still. I imagined them whispering from their graves, urging me forward. I stood, crossed the room, and let my fingertips graze the newest one, the man I’d taken three nights ago. Fresh ink on his obituary. Fresh blood on my hands.
And then my gaze shifted lower, to the photo waiting patiently beneath them all. Roberto Moretti. His cold smile frozen in print, eyes that had overseen the death of my family. The next name. The
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