Hunting Kane
Hunting Kane
Red Dust
Let’s talk about my very first kill. I was a child back then. No… a baby. My mother died at childbirth. Father spent all his life blaming me for her death. He was a drunkard. Beat me regularly. By age ten, I killed him. Maybe I was wrong to do it. Or maybe you just don’t see things as I do. You see this Managed Democracy thing. It’s wrong, it’s tyranny. I kill because I had to. Because we’re tired of living under your thumb. I fight for freedom. I kill because it’s right.
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