his fists, by this point moving of their own accord, clench and unclench tightly. he takes a step forward, eyes narrowed furiously. from any outsider's perspective, they would be forgiven for thinking that it looks like he's about to strike her.]
You don't know what a real monster is.
[real monsters act purely for themselves. they're selfish and their selfishness has no limits. like he said before to her, she has no idea how much he sacrificed...at least, from his own perspective. he's the good guy here. everything he's done from day one has been for someone else's benefit, not his own. and hasn't it all worked out for the best? aren't the people that really matter most happy?
Mom could attest to that. that's all the confirmation he needs by this point.]
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his fists, by this point moving of their own accord, clench and unclench tightly. he takes a step forward, eyes narrowed furiously. from any outsider's perspective, they would be forgiven for thinking that it looks like he's about to strike her.]
You don't know what a real monster is.
[real monsters act purely for themselves. they're selfish and their selfishness has no limits. like he said before to her, she has no idea how much he sacrificed...at least, from his own perspective. he's the good guy here. everything he's done from day one has been for someone else's benefit, not his own. and hasn't it all worked out for the best? aren't the people that really matter most happy?
Mom could attest to that. that's all the confirmation he needs by this point.]