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MY V IS FOR VENDETTA

STORM

Sometimes people don’t find justice. Sometimes, they have to take it.

And I took it.

That’s what makes it all so possible for me to walk through the school hallways and see some girls crying as well as the boys all looking like they're ready to snap anyone daring to come near them like a twig.

I came to terms with my brain, the dark recess of my mind that is reserved for revenge. A part I never knew existed until I woke up one day and realized I was alive.

Alive and alone all in this world.

That’s when I knew I wouldn’t conduct and live my life as I had always thought I would. Back when my family was with me when I could spar with my dad, eat my mother's sweet food and listen to my grandmother's stories of the old folklore the old traditions of the werewolf communities.

That day that I woke up hidden behind bushes, thorns all over my body and feeling like all parts of me are broken, and then I remembered what happened, life has never been the same again.

I was never born this wa
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