It's a face
off
between two
alphas
a contest of
wits
a battle of
guile.
There will
be bloodshed
and closets
ripped open
and secrets
spilled
with sadistic
smiles.
Neither
backs down
for much
more’s at stake
than honour
or a mere victory thrill.
Quick and
painless
one will
fall, spent, gasping
while the
other revels in the satisfaction of the kill.
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