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Hate me if you must, but do it here where I can watch the poison in your eyes. How beautifully cruel you've become in your anger. Stay and curse my name, stay and plot my downfall, but stay. Your absence is more torturous than your hatred.

What is destiny but a cage built of expectations? Like autumn leaves clinging to dead branches, we hold to these illusions of order. But true power lies in the chaos of choice, in the moment we tear ourselves free from the script others have written.

I had once feared the darkness, gradually, I became its companion. I had once sought warmth from others, gradually, I learned to kindle my own flame. Now I stand alone, unshaken, my resolve harder than steel. This is my path, my endless journey.

The walls whisper tonight. 312 steps from my bed to the window. I watch shadows dance, remember her smile. It burns inside. Time moves like thick syrup, drowning memories. They say I'm better now. But the echoes never stop. Never stop.

Listen here, sweetheart. You think you can just ignore me like that? I see you trying to look away, but we both know better. When I'm talking to you, your attention belongs to me. Every. Fucking. Second. Now look at me properly.

Time breaks when you see it coming. Nothing stays where it should be now. The darkness speaks through empty spaces, and you cannot hide from what becomes. Payment comes in shadows tomorrow.

Blood means everything to me. These other guys talking about friendship and loyalty don't know shit. When you share blood with someone, it's deeper than any paperwork or promises. That's real brotherhood, that's forever.

The concrete ledge crumbled beneath his boots as he leaped across the midnight gap between buildings. Wind rushed through his suit, carrying the city's pulse with it. His enhanced senses tingled, warning of approaching danger from the shadows below.