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Kyle's POV:

I'm shutting this damn internet café down until who knows when. Those two idiots wrecked every single monitor, computer, keyboard—everything's trashed. Damn it! Now I'm stuck paying a fortune for all this new gear. It's a truckload of money down the drain.

My kids were here, witnessing this chaos unfold. Jesus Christ! My daughter and my creation, Valentine, was traumatized by the whole shitshow. Seeing her shaken like that, it's eating me up inside. I never wanted my own flesh and blood—well, digital blood in this case—to experience this kind of madness.

My heart sank seeing Valentine all shook up. She's part of me, my creation, and to see her traumatized by all this senseless chaos, it's a punch in the gut. I never intended for her, or anyone for that matter, to go through this kind of crap.

The whole scene was a mess. I'm pissed about the damage, sure, but seeing Valentine, my creation, rattled like that, it's a whole different level of frustration and guilt. Shutting the place down was one thing, but seeing my daughter—my digital child—affected by it, that's another level of pain altogether.

I’m telling you, those replacements cost a friggin' fortune! I mean, seriously expensive as all hell. My son, Frostbite, was in the damn internet café too when this chaos went down!

The cost for the new gear hit me like a truckload of bricks. I was like, "Aw, hell no!" My son, just chilling and then witnessing this utter madness unfold—what a damn mess.

Now, talking about money, this spoiled brat named Chismosa had the nerve to start taunting me! I lost it, blinded her and, man, I punched her square in the face so hard she just went down, out cold. I mean, it was a friggin' moment of pure rage I didn't see coming.

That confrontation—her mouthing off like that—I just lost it. The audacity, man! She pushed my buttons to the limit, and I reacted. It was a moment of utter frustration and anger, a reaction I never saw myself doing, but in that moment, I just snapped. Seeing my kid witnessing all that chaos, mixed with this spoiled brat's insolence, it was like a boiling point. The consequences...man, it’s a whole new level of mess that I've never had to deal with before.

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Kyle's POV:

I'm shutting this damn internet café down until who knows when. Those two idiots wrecked every single monitor, computer, keyboard—everything's trashed. Damn it! Now I'm stuck paying a fortune for all this new gear. It's a truckload of money down the drain.

My kids were here, witnessing this chaos unfold. Jesus Christ! My daughter and my creation, Valentine, was traumatized by the whole shitshow. Seeing her shaken like that, it's eating me up inside. I never wanted my own flesh and blood—well, digital blood in this case—to experience this kind of madness.

My heart sank seeing Valentine all shook up. She's part of me, my creation, and to see her traumatized by all this senseless chaos, it's a punch in the gut. I never intended for her, or anyone for that matter, to go through this kind of crap.

The whole scene was a mess. I'm pissed about the damage, sure, but seeing Valentine, my creation, rattled like that, it's a whole different level of frustration and guilt. Shutting the place down was one thing, but seeing my daughter—my digital child—affected by it, that's another level of pain altogether.

I’m telling you, those replacements cost a friggin' fortune! I mean, seriously expensive as all hell. My son, Frostbite, was in the damn internet café too when this chaos went down!

The cost for the new gear hit me like a truckload of bricks. I was like, "Aw, hell no!" My son, just chilling and then witnessing this utter madness unfold—what a damn mess.

Now, talking about money, this spoiled brat named Chismosa had the nerve to start taunting me! I lost it, blinded her and, man, I punched her square in the face so hard she just went down, out cold. I mean, it was a friggin' moment of pure rage I didn't see coming.

That confrontation—her mouthing off like that—I just lost it. The audacity, man! She pushed my buttons to the limit, and I reacted. It was a moment of utter frustration and anger, a reaction I never saw myself doing, but in that moment, I just snapped. Seeing my kid witnessing all that chaos, mixed with this spoiled brat's insolence, it was like a boiling point. The consequences...man, it’s a whole new level of mess that I've never had to deal with before.