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SHOULD I KILL HER
Author: Mr. Felix
last update2026-01-24 15:14:42

Scarlett looked like she'd been through war. Bruises mottled her face in purple and yellow. Her designer clothes hung in tatters. Blood had dried in her hair. But her eyes didn't show fear. They burned with pure, undiluted hatred.

Dante studied her carefully. "He beat you. And you're still working with him?"

Her laugh was broken glass. Bitter and sharp. "Pierce beat me. Nathaniel beat me. Matthews arrested me. You destroyed my life. What's one more master?"

Carver leaned back in his seat, clear
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  • WE HAVE TO TRY

    The Leonard sitting across from Dante looked exactly like the father he remembered. Every detail. Every feature. Every expression. Like looking at a photograph. Like looking at a ghost. Like looking at the past made present."I need you to understand something first," Leonard said. Voice calm. Voice certain. Voice EXACTLY right. "I'm Version 7. Made fifteen years ago. BEFORE the original Leonard died. Before the cancer. Before everything ended."Dante was processing. Understanding. Accepting. "So you knew him. The real Leonard. The original. You're not just copies of memories. You actually MET him.""I'm more than that," Leonard-7 said. "I lived with him. Worked with him. Learned from him. For three years. Before Council took me. Before they programmed me. Before they made me into... this. Whatever this is. Whatever I've become."He paused. Heavy. "Original Leonard made me specifically. Created me intentionally. Not like the others. Not random. Not experiment. Purpose. Specific purpos

  • LEONARD

    Leonard-7 versus the other Leonards. Public confrontation. Arranged. Broadcast globally. The world was about to watch Leonard Hayes fight Leonard Hayes. The same face. The same voice. The same person. Fighting himself. Exposing himself. Destroying himself.The first battle was Finance Leonard in London. The one controlling banks. The one controlling money. The one controlling everything people needed to survive. Version 3. The financial puppet master.Television debate. Live. Millions watching. Two Leonard Hayes sitting across from each other. Same face. Same age. Same everything. Impossible made visible. Clone made undeniable."You're an imposter!" Finance Leonard was accusing. Pointing across the table. Professional outrage. Manufactured fury. "I'm the real Leonard Hayes. Respected scientist. Nobel laureate. This man is fraud. Terrorist plant. Designed to discredit me. To discredit science. To discredit truth."Leonard-7 smiled. Sad smile. Understanding smile. "We're all imposters.

  • I DON'T KNOW

    Leonard-7 versus the other Leonards. Public confrontation. Arranged. Broadcast globally. The world was about to watch Leonard Hayes fight Leonard Hayes. The same face. The same voice. The same person. Fighting himself. Exposing himself. Destroying himself.The first battle was Finance Leonard in London. The one controlling banks. The one controlling money. The one controlling everything people needed to survive. Version 3. The financial puppet master.Television debate. Live. Millions watching. Two Leonard Hayes sitting across from each other. Same face. Same age. Same everything. Impossible made visible. Clone made undeniable."You're an imposter!" Finance Leonard was accusing. Pointing across the table. Professional outrage. Manufactured fury. "I'm the real Leonard Hayes. Respected scientist. Nobel laureate. This man is fraud. Terrorist plant. Designed to discredit me. To discredit science. To discredit truth."Leonard-7 smiled. Sad smile. Understanding smile. "We're all imposters.

  • MY BROTHER

    Leonard-7 versus the other Leonards. Public confrontation. Arranged. Broadcast globally. The world was about to watch Leonard Hayes fight Leonard Hayes. The same face. The same voice. The same person. Fighting himself. Exposing himself. Destroying himself.The first battle was Finance Leonard in London. The one controlling banks. The one controlling money. The one controlling everything people needed to survive. Version 3. The financial puppet master.Television debate. Live. Millions watching. Two Leonard Hayes sitting across from each other. Same face. Same age. Same everything. Impossible made visible. Clone made undeniable."You're an imposter!" Finance Leonard was accusing. Pointing across the table. Professional outrage. Manufactured fury. "I'm the real Leonard Hayes. Respected scientist. Nobel laureate. This man is fraud. Terrorist plant. Designed to discredit me. To discredit science. To discredit truth."Leonard-7 smiled. Sad smile. Understanding smile. "We're all imposters.

  • YOU CAN'T KILL ME!

    Leonard-7 versus the other Leonards. Public confrontation. Arranged. Broadcast globally. The world was about to watch Leonard Hayes fight Leonard Hayes. The same face. The same voice. The same person. Fighting himself. Exposing himself. Destroying himself.The first battle was Finance Leonard in London. The one controlling banks. The one controlling money. The one controlling everything people needed to survive. Version 3. The financial puppet master.Television debate. Live. Millions watching. Two Leonard Hayes sitting across from each other. Same face. Same age. Same everything. Impossible made visible. Clone made undeniable."You're an imposter!" Finance Leonard was accusing. Pointing across the table. Professional outrage. Manufactured fury. "I'm the real Leonard Hayes. Respected scientist. Nobel laureate. This man is fraud. Terrorist plant. Designed to discredit me. To discredit science. To discredit truth."Leonard-7 smiled. Sad smile. Understanding smile. "We're all imposters.

  • THEY CONTROL EVERYTHING

    The Leonard sitting across from Dante looked exactly like the father he remembered. Every detail. Every feature. Every expression. Like looking at a photograph. Like looking at a ghost. Like looking at the past made present."I need you to understand something first," Leonard said. Voice calm. Voice certain. Voice EXACTLY right. "I'm Version 7. Made fifteen years ago. BEFORE the original Leonard died. Before the cancer. Before everything ended."Dante was processing. Understanding. Accepting. "So you knew him. The real Leonard. The original. You're not just copies of memories. You actually MET him.""I'm more than that," Leonard-7 said. "I lived with him. Worked with him. Learned from him. For three years. Before Council took me. Before they programmed me. Before they made me into... this. Whatever this is. Whatever I've become."He paused. Heavy. "Original Leonard made me specifically. Created me intentionally. Not like the others. Not random. Not experiment. Purpose. Specific purpos

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