Literature
DGM-Confessions: Chapter 6
The woman whimpered in a shameful, mortifying manner. I wanted her to beg for life. I wanted her to see death at her doorstep and cry out for mercy. But most of all, I wanted to be in control.
My entire life has been a mash up of circumstances completely out of my control. What I desired now most was total power over something else, anything in my life. I wished to be the maker of my own destiny. I decided to take charge, but of course, as it is with most lives, the unexpected is to be expected.
A casual observer to this situation would undoubtedly deduce that at that particular moment, the most unlikely occurrence was that the woma