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“You have to understand.” She interrupts me. “I’m fucked up, Avery.” She drops her head in shame. “I’ve gone so many years with nothing but emptiness. Not able to feel anything.” She lifts her head, and her eyes look into mine. “You make me feel something. It may be pain, but it feels like love. It feels like life. I don’t feel dead. And I welcome that.”
A part of me is proud of her. To know she’s this brave. The other thinks she’s fucking crazy and needs psychological help. A padded room. Possible straitjacket.
“I’m going to slaughter them, Bunny. For you. I’m going to put you on a fucking throne and lay them at your feet for what they did to you.”
She’s been my anger. She’s been my love. She had been my happiness. And now she’s going to be my damnation. Because I’m going to burn this world down for her. She deserves that much. And more. This woman has been through hell, and she’s going to stand by my side as I bring hell to all of them. The devil will bow at the way I make them pay.