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She wanted to get to the bottom of their lies. “Your friend said you never raped me like you said you did. That you wouldn’t put your hands on me because I was out cold. It reminded you too much of his dead body.” He screamed out loud like a lion roaring, but she was unfazed. “Of course, we would never have touched a dirty creature like you, you stupid bitch! Having another man touch and lick your body disgusts me. Do you think I’d want Arthur to fuck you? He deserved someone as pure as he was.”

The driver increased speed as he drove past a bridge, diverting to a different road full of trees,probably the woods. Morgan, Eddie and Kitson stood in their hide out watching the van while Ryan, Romeo, Bleck and Luke stood at the other end. Suddenly the van passed Romeo's group and a bullet escaped Bleck's gun piercing the back tire of the van as the driver lost control trying to stop the van. Finally it stopped. Morgan's group came out of their hideout, immediately the driver open the door and wanted to run out,they got hold of him, giving him a surprise punch that sent him spinning. He lost consciousness.

Her body trembled with fear when she remembered if last night it was him who shot her. "Are you mute? Can't talk?" Xavier stood up and crouched down in front of Bianca. The man gripped Bianca's cheek tightly as she glared at him. "Tell me where Constantin is, I know you're the bitch." growled Xavier. "I don't know who Constantin is, all I know is that you're the bastard who hurt my leg," Bianca whispered. Xavier chuckled, without a word he slapped Bianca hard in the face. "You deserve it because you killed my friend," Xavier whispered.

I will surely get to the root of this and get revenge! Those wicked people that murdered my parents should get ready for a taste of my vengeance!

him; as if a mental power, beyond his control, suddenly possessed him. Would that ruthless murderer dare immolate Valeria and Olegario and then continue with the horrifying rite of mutilating and eating them? Everything would go according to plan, but this would not happen tonight; because this time, he was only content to devour them with his eyes. Other victims were still on the list and for now, it was better that Olegario and Valeria were alive to witness their exploits. There would be plenty of time to kill them both and serve them as an exquisite delicacy at his table, before being gobbled up. The more he watched that erotic encounter of the lovers, the greater the urge to tear them t

Quinton pressed at the faint red mark on the back of his hand and spoke in a pitiful tone, "Dr. Foster, I know you're upset about your hands. I only wanted to share the good news that I’d just published three papers in top journals, but you tried to hurt my hands instead?!" He had stolen my work in plain sight and won everyone's praise. As for me, I was already notorious. Voices of contempt and abuse rose all around me. Before I could say a word, Magnolia slapped me across the face. Then, she ground the heel of her shoe into the back of my hand. The pain nearly made me black out. "Quin never did anything to you! He's still thinking about you on his wedding day, and this is how you repay him?

Usually, I attempt to hold back this strong desire, but at this moment, this irresistible force has control over me. Without hesitation, I launched an attack on Vienna. My long claws were like sharp knives, effortlessly slicing through her skin and fur, revealing my overwhelming thirst for revenge. The pursuit of revenge can truly transform someone into a powerful fighter. Before she could mount a defence, I seized her neck in my jaws, swiftly piercing her flesh with my teeth. I experienced the sensation of her blood trickling, moistening her furry neck, and even the taste of her blood touched my tongue. Her painful cries for mercy only made me feel more satisfied, a strange satisfaction tha

~Valerie~ “Whip, whip” The tongue of the whips tore through my skin like a knife slicing through a portion of red meat. The pains ricocheted through my body, making me weak. I had lost count of the whips that I had already been given. All I wanted to do then was probably join my dead parents in whatever world they were in right now. I am mad at them. Yes. Mad for letting themselves get murdered. Mad for leaving me all alone in this world. And mad for not leaving me under any insurance at all.

He draws the sword through the icy fire terrain. He had murdered hundreds, drunk all their blood and left them withering to the dirt. He walked as he uttered, "I am Revenge: sent from the infernal kingdom, To ease the gnawing vulture of thy mind, By working wreakful vengeance on thy foes. Vengeance is in my heart, death in my hand, Blood and revenge are hammering in my head. ... And wash their hands in...Kathleen's blood."

Valentine I’m slowly coming to accept and believe that this evil plan to seek revenge is going to work. I’m moping around my office when all of a sudden, a vision of ecstasy began rolling inside my head. An act of sweet revenge and might just probably be the sweetest, seamlessly executed to perfection played like a film in the cinema. Perhaps, just like I did, Dominic won’t see this coming his way. I sat and turned my swivel chair around to face a mural of me hanging idly on the wall before finally fishing the list from my pocket. Although it’s looking a little bit rough from staying alive for several years, I don’t know if this is a blessing or a curse. For now, this list appeared to be a s