55 Fiction: Criminal

He walked towards her with a knife’s blade gleaming in his hand. She grew numb, she wasn’t going to let him do it without a fight. She kicked him hard. He dodged it easily. He pushed her down, and the knife pierced the flesh. She screamed “Mom… Suri’s eating my share of the chicken again.”

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