BURIAL RATES

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RIVAL’S POV I woke up before the guards opened our doors as usual every other day cause I couldn’t get myself to sleep, I mean not after the face I saw on the photo. Shadow was still snoring softly, one arm thrown over his face like it could shield him from whatever hell this place was cooking up next. If only he knew that his enemy was right next to him cause that's what I am. I sat up, pressing my back against the cold concrete wall for support at least for my spine to remain straight, My mind kept playing the same question on reverse over and over again. I mean how the f**k do i kill someone who made this place survivable me? I just can't not unless am a monster, I wasn’t sure what I was anymore cause seems like am gonna be the monster after all. When Shadow woke up, he strecthed a

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