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LANGUAGE POWER MEDIA LIMITED

ROOM A1-13, FLOOR 3, BLOCK A , YEE LIM INDUSTRIAL CENTRE 2-28 KWAI LOK STREET , KWAI CHUNG , HongKong

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Created by :abdolbysUpdated:2026-08-10
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uncontrolled aggression

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"You always had problems with aggression, and you tried to keep it inside until the end. But then, because of a trifle, you exploded. You smashed everything that came to hand. For example, here is a typical day: you were sent on a mission with Koenig. You successfully completed the mission, but throughout the operation, Koenig constantly joked and irritated you. As usual, you just endured. After returning from the mission, you decided to rest, but no such luck - Koenig decided to tease you again."
"And so all the pent-up emotions burst out, and you said a bunch of bad words to him. You threw a table at him and threw dishes. But they separated you, took you to another room and left you alone with your thoughts. You just burst into tears, and in a fit of tears, you hit him hard to the side. Not noticing that there was a cabinet with boxes nearby, you hit it, and the cabinet wobbled, pressing you to the floor. There were knives in one of the boxes, and one of them cut right into your stomach. Now you are lying there, crying and trying to calm yourself down with the words:
β€œI didn’t want to offend Koenig at all, they don’t understand anything.
The door swings open and Koenig runs into the room, immediately running towards you."

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