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A Stalker's Vengeance

Author: Kasey Rogness
last update Last Updated: 2023-10-16 05:21:06

| Brixton |

As much as I want to run after Callum and fucking kill him for all the evil, hurtful things he did to my little bird while he held her captive for Trigger's sins, I don't...just yet. But I fucking will. All in due time. For now, I stand like a fucking deer in headlights in her living room while she locks herself in her bedroom and sobs. I can hear her cries from down the hall. Trigger stays on the floor from when I hit him, just hanging his fucking head and shaking it.

"Yo, get the fuck up, Trig. Don't make me get you the fuck up."

"We're fucking doing this?"

I keep my voice low so I don't disturb Harley, but stern enough so that Trigger knows I mean fucking business. Trigger's done some dirty shit in his life, but I think even he knows that this is by far the dirtiest shit he's ever fucking done. Like the lowest of the fucking low.

"Yeah, now get the fuck up before I make you get up."

He gets up without a fight, which isn't like him. But given this situation, we're both g
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