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If it is a freak they wantIf it is a freak they want, it is a freak I will become.If it is a freak they want by Shadow-Lockheed
The giant man stood in front of the mirror. He ran his hand through the thick black mane of hair on his head. He bared his teeth, showing off their points. He tried filing them down in the past, but they were far too hard, the nerves were far to close. He remembered his bloody gums after that attempt. His father’s crestfallen look…
He shook his head to clear it.
A freak was they wanted; a freak was what they were going to get.
One last time he looked at his hair. The sound of the scissors was harsh in his ears and he sliced through his hair’s thick length. It fell softly about his feet in long clumps.
He wetted the last remaining vestiges of hair on his head. Deliberately he shaved them away. The pale dome of his head gleamed in the bathroom’s low light. A few specks of bright red blood oozed onto the surface.
He plucked a needle from the sink rim, and heated th