The Broken Vow
Feb 3rd, 2025 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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Hank stared at his bloodied hands. Visions of a more peaceful time flashed through his mind, reminders of a life less troubled.
The voice forced such memories aside.
“You’ve done well.”
Hank did not feel worthy of praise. Not after all the death he’d just meted out.
“Don’t feel guilty. You did what you must.”
The worst part, as far as he was concerned, was that he didn’t feel guilty. He’d enjoyed it.
Hank looked at the others around the dinner table. Only his wife seemed to notice that he had broken his vow.
“I guess you’re not vegan anymore.”