WARNING: Mentions of suicide and murders.The Black Swan's PovThe way my sabre glides down across anyones throat gives me a sense of perfection. The way that they seem powerless in front of me, I savour every second of it. But the main course for today is them, My parents. They've got to pay for what they did. Didn't they call me a good-for-nothing. They are going to die in the hands of a good-for-nothing then. Blood, It feels nice as it flows, as it seeps through my fingers.In the past, One day when I was coming back home when I was a kid, On the way I had to cross the road. When I was halfway down the road, I heard a bus honking. My eyes widened and I was too shocked to move. A part of me wanted to get out of danger but another part of me just wanted all of this to end. But in the end I didn't want to die. It isn't my fault that I'm not a good-scholar like they expected, therefore I decided to make them feel the same pain I went through. Was it because I'm a Child that they kee
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