Motherfucking cunt! I will rip his heart out and gut the bastard for laying his hands on her. I’ll fucking kill him. I’ll kill the cunt. I don’t care who he is. I don’t fucking care! My fingers close around his throat and I squeeze, willing to get a bullet in my brain. In fact, I welcome it. Death doesn’t scare me. What’s happening inside my goddamn chest, that fucking scares me. I was done with her. DONE. Except now I’m not. Her passion, her anger, her fear, her rage, it cut me deep and I’m fucking bleeding from the wounds. I’m bleeding out like a motherfucking soldier ripped apart in the
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