Today, I freed a dozen girls he caged. Then I found him; I kept my promise.
We fought with fists and feet, and more – spades even. We broke each other’s bones and made each other bleed. I broke his jaw.
He looks like a mangled puppet now, and I want to laugh. When he wakes I’ll want to kill him, although Rhea wouldn’t want that.
I hurt all over, but feel… amazing. It’s a strange thought, but this is the greatest day of my life.