DOOM
Embarassed by Doom's revelation, she pulled her card over me.
"Well, what can I do. You are nothing, but a heartless monster who drove my mom crazy and now you are playing victim while my poor mom was killed because of you."
This sick bitc*.
She is indeed a carbon copy of her mother. I could still remember fresh like yesterday that bloody hell memories with that murderer.
I was about to crumple my fist when Doom suddenly held my hand to ease my anger.
I masked my uneasiness with a stoic face.
"Don't tell me you also came here to kill me," I responded and laughed without humor, "You know like mother, like daughter."
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