The golden cage

The Bird and the Golden Cage

The instant that he closed the door, he immediately fell onto the ice cold floor of the kitchen, legs weak.

He leaned back and rested his head against the door of the cabinet. He pressed a hand against his chest and took deep breaths—— The world was spinning around him. Things faded away and slowly disappeared. He heard his own erratic breathing, heard the rushed flow of blood through his veins, heard the strange cackling sounds as a gory impulse escaped from the hidden corners of his heart—— Fierce ill intentions continuously surfaced, both noisy or intrusive. They scratched at his nerves. Everything he wanted to do right now was listed in《Criminal Law》. He was using all of his energy to control himself and keep himself in place instead of chasing out the door and doing something cruel to "" that would break through the lower limits of human morality.

After an unknown amount of time, the world around him finally returned to normal.
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