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Summary

Feminine rage is a dangerous thing. It kills. ..A short and thrilling story.. My first ๐Ÿ˜ญ WARNING, Graphic/Mature description, if you hate that please donโ€™t read. You have been warned. To add: Grammatical errors. Will be fixed soon.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
2
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

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Feminine rage is a dangerous thing. It kills.

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He was beating my mama like crazy and I When I saw him hitting her repeatedly, I wanted to break his skull in. You could hear how harsh I was breathing in and out, my anger arsing. How can a person hurt someone so easily? And at that moment, I knew the answer: Motive.

I only knew then because I was about to kill someone myself and it felt so free. Stopping the loud screams and cries I had heard so many nights with just a simple plunge of a knife in to his stomach. Silence had finally came.