Fuck!!! I’m an Ugly Bastard Judge

Samuel King. Patient 462. 22 years old. Locked away. — They called him delusional. Broken. A man living in fantasies. — They were wrong. — A guard. A joke. A hug. A gun. — BANG. — A doctor. A lab. A button. — BOOM. — Bodies on the floor. Blood everywhere. And Samuel? Smiling. — He isn’t a hero. He isn’t sane. He isn’t saving anything. — He is a killer. And he doesn’t care what’s real. — This is what happens… When madness isn’t contained. ------------------------------------------ Author Note: This is a spin-off of my other story (I Became Beyonce’s Half Sister) and is apart of the I.C.T.M.H.I universe. WARNING WARNING ⚠️⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ Content Warning: Throughout this story, there are scenes involving strong language, physical and emotional abuse, sexual situations, violence, and other mature or disturbing themes. Please read with discretion.