AAMON
Jackson fought back. He is not backing out without a good fight. I punch him again and this time, his teeth broke and his mouth was bleeding bad.
“I never hate you, Jackson. I don’t remember anything that I approach you bad. I’ve always been nice to you. I tried to befriend you. But you always saw me as a competition. I can forgive you if you lashed out your anger towards me… but what I can’t forgive you is how you mercilessly kill those innocent people. How could you do that? Just for your selfish gain?”
He tried to choke me back. But I didn’t let him touch me more. I know I will die here today. I have no friends anymore. I guess I’ll take suicide later. But I will never let Jackson kill me. After all what he did, satisfaction for killing is the last thing I want him to feel.
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