𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℂ𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕡𝕪 ℂ𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟

ℂ𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕀𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝔾𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕋𝕠 ℍ𝕖𝕝𝕡

          I pointed the gun at the sick bastard who killed my wife. He sobbed as he feared for what was to come. I pulled the trigger.If only he spoke and tried to reason with me then maybe he could've lived. But that was obviously not going to happen. After all, he was born just a few minutes ago.