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[sniperjoe]

You were like a brother to me once, in so far as that can be said within the context we share. I treated you like blood because I fell for the mask, the one that smiles and panders and praises and plunders. Like the devil you swayed me, and like the devil you set me up for the fall. I trusted you with what I hold most dear, and you showed me the putrid face beneath the mask in your moment of greed. For what you almost cost me, you never did care one way or the other, all the more my mistake for trying to forgive you. You're not worth forgiveness.

I'll let this be the sum of it then: Were I close enough, I'd tear the worthless life out of you.