They thought they killed me, but how pathetically wrong they were. Now Im back, and I want blood.
Foster. The misogynistic, arrogant little boy who needs to be in control just to feel powerful. The boy who landed the finishing blow and sent me spiraling beneath the water.
Collin. The boy afraid of his own shadow. His proud persona is nothing but a mask, always on the brink of slipping and revealing the true monster underneath. Hes a blind followera coward, who still hasnt found his own voice, and Im going to enjoy breaking him.
Hunter. The one who cant take accountability for anything he does. Its always someone elses fault, and he can do no wrong. Hunter was the one who broke me in the end. He degraded me, made me feel weak, hurt me. But that girl is long gone, and nowIm ready to play.
Myles. The one who started this all. A born psychopath wrapped in a Gods body. Myles takes what he wants and never feels remorse. Lucky for me, its not remorse Im after.
Theyre going to bleed like I bled. Theyre going to hurt like I hurt. Theyre going to beg like I begged. And when Im done, I might just let them live.
