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I gasp. The room stenches of blood. My blood.

I can't breathe. Air. I need air.

Where am I? I try standing up but I trip back down. A sharp pain shoots through my body and I yelp.

I look around but I really can't see anything. Despite of the pitch black dark, it seems like my whole world is spinning. The pain rises once again and I scream.

I really need to get out of here. I try to grab something for support but it seems like my hands can't be bought up. Did they cut off my hands too? But then I realize that my hands are tied back into a tight knot.

The pain keeps growing and growing making my vision blurrier. My head sways back and forth dizzily making it hard to keep my eyes open for any longer.

Every memory starts replaying again. Bastards. You fucking bastards. You fucking betrayed me you motherfucker. Was I not good enough for you? How was she better than me? How did you convince your heart to do such an inhuman thing? Tell me. Tell me.

You messed with the wrong woman. I will find you no matter how far you are. I won't let you be happy. Not with her.

I won't let you survive.

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