Anger and betrayal

It concentrated around me.  The power.  I could think of nothing more but torturing this man.  He lay in front of me.  A man that had harmed me.  Who took everything from me.  A murderer.  He cowered before me as a power filled up within me.
"No....please.....i beg of you," He cries.
"Pathetic" is all i say as he curls into a ball in the corner.  His head covered by his hands, whimpering like a sniveling baby.  I stepped closer to him, and out of nowhere he raised a gun to shoot, but his mind was mine.  I conquered it.  He was broken.  I could see everything.  His obsessions, his victims, his plans, his betrayals, his past, his present.....he had no future.
A step.
His pupils dilated as he felt me approach.  I could sense regret,  I could feel his pain.  He glanced quickly to the top left indicating that he was remembering something.
Step.
I saw it.  An image of him as a child killing dogs.
Step.
Next an image of a teenager, a girl who had rejected him when he asked her out, chopped in pieces in a sewer.
Step.
Finally a vision of his mother.  A woman who i loved very much.  A tear rolled down his eye as he whispered: "forgive me.....brother".
The last step.
I grabbed him by the neck and lift him up, my eyes glowed as it rushed through me.  Darkness, anger, bitter rage.  I concentrated on his skull.  His head expanded to twice the size. He screamed in pain.  Three times, four times, five, six.........there was no seven as his corpse collapsed to the ground....