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In the dimly lit hall of an old mansion, a party was in full swing. Laughter and music filled the air, creating an atmosphere of carefree joy. Among the guests were Jane and her boyfriend, enjoying the evening together until Alice arrived. Dressed to kill, Alice wasted no time drawing attention, especially from Jane's boyfriend.
Feeling the sting of jealousy, Jane watched as Alice flirted openly with her boyfriend, her anger boiling over with each passing moment. Seizing an opportunity, Jane followed Alice into the kitchen, fueled by a rage that clouded her judgment.
"What do you think you're doing with him?!" Jane hissed, grabbing a bottle of hot sauce from the counter.
Alice, caught off guard, could barely react before Jane was upon her, forcing the fiery liquid past her lips.
"Gaaahhh...!" Alice choked, tears streaming down her face as the hot sauce scorched her throat.
"Drink up, you thirsty hag!" Jane screamed, her voice filled with venom.
As Alice struggled, something dark stirred within Jane, an uncontrollable fury that demanded more than just revenge. The party's festive music turned sinister, echoing through the halls as Jane's wrath unfolded.
One by one, the guests fell victim to Jane's madness. The mansion became a scene of horror, with screams piercing the night. Jane, driven by a force she no longer controlled, left no one standing.
The dawn revealed the true horror of the night before. The old mansion, once filled with laughter, now held only silence and the aftermath of a night gone terribly wrong. Jane stood among the chaos she created, her hands stained with the consequences of her actions.
In the end, it wasn't just Alice who suffered a tragic fate; Jane's jealousy had consumed everyone, leaving her alone in the silence of her rage. The mansion, now a tomb for the echoes of the past, stood as a grim reminder of the deadly flames jealousy can ignite.
Feeling the sting of jealousy, Jane watched as Alice flirted openly with her boyfriend, her anger boiling over with each passing moment. Seizing an opportunity, Jane followed Alice into the kitchen, fueled by a rage that clouded her judgment.
"What do you think you're doing with him?!" Jane hissed, grabbing a bottle of hot sauce from the counter.
Alice, caught off guard, could barely react before Jane was upon her, forcing the fiery liquid past her lips.
"Gaaahhh...!" Alice choked, tears streaming down her face as the hot sauce scorched her throat.
"Drink up, you thirsty hag!" Jane screamed, her voice filled with venom.
As Alice struggled, something dark stirred within Jane, an uncontrollable fury that demanded more than just revenge. The party's festive music turned sinister, echoing through the halls as Jane's wrath unfolded.
One by one, the guests fell victim to Jane's madness. The mansion became a scene of horror, with screams piercing the night. Jane, driven by a force she no longer controlled, left no one standing.
The dawn revealed the true horror of the night before. The old mansion, once filled with laughter, now held only silence and the aftermath of a night gone terribly wrong. Jane stood among the chaos she created, her hands stained with the consequences of her actions.
In the end, it wasn't just Alice who suffered a tragic fate; Jane's jealousy had consumed everyone, leaving her alone in the silence of her rage. The mansion, now a tomb for the echoes of the past, stood as a grim reminder of the deadly flames jealousy can ignite.
