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98. Extremity of evil

[Ruin]

Belladonna scanned the crowd for an easy victim for her little visa heist.

I could have stolen two visas, but I didn’t because the thought of witnessing her steal was far more exciting than some twisted fake chivalry. Although I highly doubted if she could steal at all.

It was always exciting to see a morally upright person step into moral corruption, however small it might be.

Hidden in the shadows, I watched her struggle with her morals before a flicker of determination lit her eyes. Her eyes changed the way they did when she marked me. My heart, if one could even call it that, pounded with the same temptation it had when I burnt the slave brand on her chest.

With every choice one makes, they kill a part of themselves. A kind of suicide no one talks about, but is more common than breathing.

By not killing her, I killed a part of myself who yearned to drive the dagger deeper into her chest and reach her heart. It was more like an impulse, a primal reflex that set my muscles a
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Lida
... Really need these chapters to be longer :”(
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