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... bric at my sleeves. I had given them time—time to beg, time to understand what their screams tasted like—because answers needed to be earned. I did not kill cleanly. I made sure their last moments were unforgettable, precise in cruelty; a slow ledger paid in bone and bone-deep regret. They had hurt my wife. For that, they received more than they deserved. For that, they received tenfold. For that, they received what they could not imagine.
Now she carried our child. So the debt multiplie ...
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