#207. Control

Dec 02, 2007 08:52

Control?

I've got plenty of that. I can focus it on just one room watching all her fucking crap turn to dust. Can stand at the top of a mountain and look down on the valley below, concentrate and decide which houses I can make crumble to the ground and which will stay standing. Can make it look like a damn earthquake, learned that one quick. Small tremors at first and then the big one and then tremors again. Fool all the damn scientists and watch the people scramble.

But I don't care about creating make-shift earthquakes or avalanches. I don't care if people know I did it. I want them to this time at least. This time it'll be just one damn building. Only one brought crashing to the ground.

You don't just walk away without there being consequences. Traitors, betrayal doesn't go unpunished.

She'll see.

She'll learn.

All those lives will be on her hands.

She never should've left.

prompt, skids

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