Touch Me,Daddies
“You think you’ve won? Blood! Death! Chaos! And you think it matters? Hahaha!”
Kai stepped forward, gun steady. “It ends tonight, Jace.”
“Ends? Hahaha! You think a bullet, a punch, a stomp can stop me? Hahaha!” Jace limped forward, blood dripping onto concrete.
“You killed my lover,” Kai spat. “My people. And you laugh like it’s a game.”
“A game? Hahaha! Life is a game! You play, you lose, or you die! Right now, I’m winning!” His laughter rose into a howl. “Your friends scrambling, bullets flying, screams—my symphony! Hahaha!”
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