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The pain never went away. No matter how many times I tried convincing myself it would. Like what had happened years ago, someone died…all because of me. Two people died of selfish greed, and I couldn’t do anything. Nothing has changed, I’m still as weak as I was then. Mom…and Mrs. Oh are gone…all because of me. They both cared too much. I had been the one to lead them to their deaths. I killed them
She wouldn’t get hurt. I wouldn’t hurt her. He wouldn’t hurt her either. He can’t. He needs her. Everything must be perfect. Perfect family, and appearance. She won’t get hurt. She doesn’t know so he wouldn’t hurt her.
He won’t?
No he wouldn’t hurt her.
How are you so sure?
She has done nothing wrong. She knows nothing.
You love her though? Just like you loved them.
It’s different.
Different?
She’s his daughter. He won’t hurt his daughter. His own blood.
Do you actually think that really matters to him? Hahahahaha, come on, your not that stupid. You know what he did to your mother. Reme-
That's different.
The way she screamed.
He won’t hurt her.
The puddle of blood on the floor says otherwise.
It’s different.
Her terrified eyes staring into yours.
She’s a kid.
You were a kid once, or did you forget who you once were.