[The temptation to slit his throat right then and there is present. She certainly wants to watch the life drain from his eyes, a very real and palpable hatred rising in her system.
Then she looks away, stonefaced and cold. Her tone raw and even.]
You don't know the first fucking thing about me.
[It's about the most mature response she can muster.]
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Then she looks away, stonefaced and cold. Her tone raw and even.]
You don't know the first fucking thing about me.
[It's about the most mature response she can muster.]