Devious was his plan. Laid a trap, he. To settle scores with one who jilted his love.
How could she do this to him? Reject love, that was his ~ purer than pure? He had worshipped her almost, yet, all he received was a frown; a snub in return.
Madness erupted in his mind. He could not take rejection, no. Teach her a lesson he must.
Venomous mind almost; if she wasn’t his, she’d be no one else’s too, he decided. His knife was sharpened, he checked, she‘d come any moment this way.
Alas he stabbed; both her and himself!
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