It's decided... I'll take that bastard on.
I'll give up everything for the sake of getting the last laugh.
If that's what it takes to get him out of my life and to protect the ones I care about from him.
My dignity. My soul. My pride. All that is me... I will let go.
So I can destroy that entity.
I won't have any regrets.
The only people I'll be hurting is him... and myself.
My Dear, it seems, doesn't like me anymore or at least he has lost interest in me, so I think he'll be spared from the pain of me doing this. Or at least he'll have an apathetic outlook upon it.
So be it then. I am ready. Bring it.
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