"YOU FUCKING BITCH! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" I tried to stand up from my bed but I can feel a set of unseen hands grabbing me down, not wanting me to go up against him. "LET ME GO! UGH! YOU ARE A PIG!"
"Hahahaha!" He continued to laugh at me, making me even more furious than I already am. He was enjoying my agony that much. Though I guess he is right. There's no point in me trying to get my ego hurt. I already knew that I had a worthless soul.
But how dare he just blatantly make fun of me like that? He knows those words will cut deep within my very being, like salt on wounds. He's really making me even more frustrated, isn't he?
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nued to laugh at me, making me even more furious than I already am. He was enjoying my agony that much. Though I guess he is right. There's no point in me trying to get my ego hurt. I already knew that I had a worthless soul.
