The Breaking Point

**Trigger Warning**

Terrance

As the flames of my rage consumed me, I did the unthinkable. With a primal scream tearing from my throat, fueled by a maelstrom of emotions - anger, betrayal, and despair - I tightened my grip on her throat, squeezing the life from her trembling form.

Her struggles grew weaker with each passing moment, her eyes pleading for mercy as the world around us faded into a haze of red. But I was beyond reason, lost in a vortex of madness that blinded me to everything but the overwhelming need for vengeance.

And then, in an instant, it was over. Her body fell limp beneath my grasp, her once-vibrant eyes now vacant and lifeless. The realization of what I had done crashed over me like a tidal wave, filling me with a sickening sense of horror and disbelief.

I staggered back, my hands stained with the act I just committed, my mind reeling with the enormity of my actions.