Red (Black Book 2)

A wound to the heart, a hole so deep.
Can it be fixed?
Or simply replaced?
People lie. Those closest to me, tell the most lies.
Do they not know who I am? What I’m capable of?
Sometimes I wonder if they do.
Because when I unravel their lies, they will be delivered to the hell I once visited.
And it won’t be pleasant.

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