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Chapter 6

The devil does not come dressed in a red cape and pointy horns. He comes as everything you've ever wished for.

- Tucker Max.

|L O R E N Z O|

Everyone enjoys different things, different genre, different music, I enjoy watching people bleed when their face show the terror I made them feel.

It gives me power. It assures me that I am the one with power and not the other way. I have never craved anything in my life like I live for power.

And, the screams of the man who tried to mess with me sounds like the most soothing music right now. Aleeza is sleeping in her room peacefully while I on the other hand am taking a walk in my basement to see the suffering of people I caused at midnight.

My feets came to a halt when my eyes fell on the woman lying down on the floor with her knees brought up to her chest. I recognized her from the night when she witnessed me murdering a 21 year old boy.

He was an asshole. A fucking asshole who was taking pleas
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