dandeliondanny
There wasn't much room. I could feel the dirt beneath my nails, the dust in my longs, the quivering of my lips, my shallow breathes, the sweet beads forming above my lip, and then I heard the knock. I was discovered.
"I am your master."
"Excuse me, you think you're my what? My master? You psycho, your my father, my father not some psychopathic monster. You're not even the same person anymore. Are you off of you schizophrenic medicine. I'm your daughter! Who do you think I am? Dad... please dad, remember me."
The politician was shot by the same gun that we retrieved from your apartment. You were trying to use him, to get him to do as you wished but when your little agreement went south you decided to take matters into your own hands. I can see right through your deceiving eyes, you can fool everyone but me. You lied to me. You lied to everyone.