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41|Willingly Mine

Author: Castiel
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

~Xavier~

The air is thick between us; no doubt that a rusty knife could slice through it.

It’s a punishment and a reminder, at the same time, the reason I keep track of how many lives I’ve taken since I began working for the mafia. My men called me a sadist, a narcissist, but honestly, it’s somewhat a nudge in my soul that I can still feel something. A fucked way of convincing myself that I’m not too far gone.

But the way Zia is looking at me as if I just told her the sun sets in the east tells me how fucked up that motion is. I’m gone - I drifted too far already, and I’m way past the line of saving my humanity. She said it herself, what I did to those people is not the work of a human being. She only saw a tiny glimpse of what I do on a day-to-day basis. I’m a monster, and she’s better off hating me.

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