THE GLASS WIFE; the storm he built himself
I breathed, "I don't understand. I don't understand what you're trying to say or mean right now, Axel. Speak plainly."
But he only laughed. A deep chuckle, carrying volumes of his silent bitterness and scorn.
“I told you, didn’t I? You wouldn’t be able to understand, you’re too innocent for it.” he met my eyes, staring deep. "I won't say much, but just know I know. I know exactly what happened then, what games were played in between... You might not believe it but that bastard is far more than what you think he is. He is like a poison. Once it gets inside of you, you can't scream, can't shout or call for help. You'll just there as you die slowly. He'll be watching too. He loves watching."
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