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For most of his life, Kacy only knew how to deal with his problems by killing whoever it was that started it. He always resulted to violence and to him, it fixed what a lot of other things couldn't. When someone came after a person he cared for, they were seen as a problem was had to be dealt with. Killed. But this time, was completely different. His wife was hurting. Crying for hours on end over her father and his harsh words. Nothing Kacy said was helping so eventually, Karma locked herself away in the room Kacy made for her. She sat in the lazy boy, listened to music and looked around at the different pictures on the wall. It was really helping her. As for Kacy, he sat in the bedroom on the edge of the bed. He was smoking, which he did whenever he needed help thinking things t

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