>Venz
I pressed the gun harder against his skin. The veins on my hand looked like they were about to burst from how tightly I was gripping it. My finger rested on the trigger, ready to pull at any second.
I didn't know what was happening to me anymore.
The rage inside me had completely taken over. It no longer cared about reason, logic, or consequences. The moment I saw those pictures, something inside me snapped.
Days of standing helplessly while my wife was missing had already pushed me close to the edge. Then the pictures of her and Kaizer kissing spread everywhere online like wildfire, and whatever control I had left disappeared.
Right now, I felt capable of killing anyone.
It felt like I had lost my wife for the second time.
