PSYCHOPATH

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You're stroking your
girlfriends hair, staring at
her affectionately.

She looked so beautiful,
it made you shed a small tear.

You leaned in, kissed her
forehead then slowly
stood up, and grabbed a
shovel.

"If only.. you didn't
cheat love." You mumbled,
and began covering her
body with dirt.

Y/n imagine scenariosWhere stories live. Discover now