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... face that flashes in my vision is one of them—the ones who held me down, who stole my voice, who carved their cruelty into my soul.
I want to tear them apart. I want to feel their bones break under my hands. This rage is all I am. It’s a fire that burns away everything else, leaving only the primal need to destroy.
I don’t know where I am. There are screams, noises, blaring sounds. It doesn’t matter. Everything is a target.
Then I see it.
A shift in the red haze. ...
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