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He’s a boy, and he’ll never become a man. Because in a few more minutes, he’ll be dead.
I’ve spent the past sixteen years murdering men who deserve it, and I’m not about to get sloppy now.
Five boys raped Megan Foster, but only one of them did it while stone-cold sober.
Tomorrow is the night. So tonight I prepare: picking out the perfect outfit, shaving my legs, shaping my nails. All the things most women do to prepare for a date. But little do they know: killing a man is so much more satisfying than fucking a man could ever be.