Ji
He would find them, I'm sure. He would find some way to make his life a living hell, like he did mine. I wanted to die, to just kill myself, to not cause him anymore trouble. I hated this. I hated him. I hated everything. I hadn't been out of the house in over a week, people were talking, he'd told them I was sick. But he was the sick one, not me. He was a psychopath. I could call the police, but he'd hurt me even worse, he'd said so. He'd already made my life a hell, but it could get worse, it could get so much worse, what if he did the same to him? He shouldn't come, he'd only get hurt, all because of me, it's all because of me...
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I know, it's confusing. That was the point. See if you can makes heads or tails of this.
Next chapter coming asap.
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