Revenge With My Brother’s Best Friend
I could feel his rage burning through the phone, even though he was miles away, like a heat wrapping around me.
“They did this to you? You lost your leg for that bastard and they still mistreated you? I’m going to ruin them. I swear it.”
“No!” I snapped, sitting upright, swiping tears off my cheeks.
“No, Ric. That won’t be sweet enough. That’s not the best revenge.”
There was silence. Then, quieter and more focused, he asked, “What do you want to do?”
“I want to destroy them myself,” I said, voice calm, a dark certainty hardening inside me. “But not fast. Slowly. Gently. I want them to rot from the inside out.”
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