Disclaimer: I do not own Friends.
He walked hastily down the lonely side streets of Denver. His heart empowered with fear and hatred. He would get his revenge if it took him his whole life.
This man had taken the one person's life he cherished the most. He had taken the life of the only person he could be himself with. The only person he trusted.
The only person that truly knew who he was.
And now she was dead. Struck down by a most unforgiving and merciless man.
He no longer could kiss her lips or hold her when she cried. He could no longer listen to her goofy stories or rely on her to make him feel like he was the only one in the world.
He wanted to jump out of his body. This pain was too much to handle.
His skin was on fire, burning furiously, trapping him in a useless body. Never letting him escape the pain and tragedy that was his life.
The night she was murdered was the night his soul died. His bitterness and hunger for revenge outweighed anything rational.
His eyes changed to a dark black. His face was expressionless.
He clinched his hands and continued to walk passionately, angrily, toward an unmistakable future.
A future comprised of infinite, savage revenge.
To Be Continued...
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