Revenge On The Tattooed Alpha
Luckily, I saw a taxi, and after a ten-minute drive, I arrived at my small apartment, took my bath, switched off the lights, and lay on my bed.
Shutting my eyes, I thought of the tattooed masked man, my parents’ killer, the man who wrecked my life, and my anger boiled. For the past six years, I thought I would never see him; I thought he never existed. But today, after seeing him, my blood boiled for revenge. I need to make him pay for the death of my parents and putting my brother in a coma. I knew I had to make him pay, but how do I do that? Even if I know who he is and what he looks like, what can I do? I can’t even report him to the authorities because that would be a stupid thing to do.
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