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♦ ᴘ ʀ ᴏ ʟ ᴏ ɢ ᴜ ᴇ ♦
For years, I have lived with the lie that revenge isn't everything.
The truth is that no one will ever get over something completely. A little tiny part of their mind will continually remind them, "Hey, remember this?"
It is this constant thought that has brought me to my insanity. Or at least I think so. I seem normal on the outside, don't I? Yeah, yeah, the last living Panthian who has a knack for being a cocky, arrogant, ego-inflated cat.
But on the inside, I have only one wish- to avenge my family.
It's going to be hard; I planned that all along. But I will do it, no matter the consequences. Even if there are casualties. I might come off as selfish, right?
Tell me one thing: If you saw your entire life- family, home, sanity- torn apart by one retched animal, how would you react? If you had to watch the most meaningful person in your life get torn away from you so brutally that it constantly haunts you for the rest of your life, how would you feel?
But today, was just another day, right? Just another, pointless 24 hours.
Some people don't cherish it. Some people do not love the one and only thing they will ever have. It's so painful to see someone like that. With no will to live on, no beauty and grace left. They are just left behind to perish. To end something they didn't even want in the first place.
I am one of those kinds, except I have the constant, unhealthy desire for blood. Not just any blood.
I want traitors' blood.