He And His Pathetic Wishes

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Avery’s P.O.V. I didn’t know what was wrong with me, but I felt that I knew every inch of this base as the back of my hand. I knew where to move and where to hide. I knew from where I could make a move on them, and where I could avoid them. I was guiding everyone, but I felt that someone was guiding me here too. “Perhaps… it’s your body presence here,” My inner self consoled me, and I felt her explanation was right. This was the place where they kept me to torture me and to kill me. I knew where to go and where to find all those people. I was glad that both Marcus and Xavier believed whatever I instructed them to do but never questioned me once. I felt a surge of power inside my body, going through every fibre, pumping adrenaline, and making me more excited and thrilled with every kill.

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