They call him the Berserker.
The psycho with no feelings.
My older brother's best friend.
When he loses control, bodies drop.
And when he sees blood, more blood appears.
He was about to kill me too.
But he didn't.
Instead, he sought me out, telling me I calm his beast.
He made me feel like I belonged, like I was his.
Furtive glances and stolen touches, he promised me the world.
Until he finally lo...
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