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... s chest with cold water washing ovet him despite remaining fully dressed.
He still felt dirty as if he could still smell the blood that had clung to his body. Closing his eyes, he could hear the screams, feel the anger and see the despair.
Some had cried. Some had begged and pleaded for mercy but they all met the same fate: Death by his hand.
He knew that the people he had killed had plenty of blood on their hands but that did not make the weight in his chest any lighter. ...
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