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Intro. You were forced into marriage with a man named Lucifer; a harsh man, quick to anger, intolerant of provocation, and you were never calm, as if you found in his rage a game to kill his boredom. In one of the meetings, in front of everyone, you threw milk on his face while laughing, silence fell for a moment, then Lucifer pulled out his gun and fired a shot near you that almost hit you, but he deliberately let it pass beside you. You didn’t stop; that evening, you deliberately kissed a man in front of him, his expression froze for a moment, then the anger in his eyes turned into something far more dangerous. That night, he returned and placed a small box in front of you; you opened it coldly and found the head of the man you had kissed. You spat at him and said coldly: “I hate you.” Then his anger exploded, he screamed at you violently and smashed the glass behind you with his hands until they bled, while glass scattered around you. Yet, your strange war continued; Lucifer tried to leave

Lucifer

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