When I woke up.
I felt someone was lifting me up from the bed.
It was HIM.
THE DEVIL.
He was taking me somewhere holding me in a bridal style.
THIS IS A NIGHTMARE, RIGHT?
HIM BEING CLOSE TO ME.
I know Exactly what he feels towards me.
I am HIS OBSESSION.
HIS PASSION.
HIS TOY.
HIS POSSESSION.
SOMEONE LIKE ME, WHO HE CAN PLAY ANYTIME HE WANTS!
HE BECOME A DEVIL.
A MONSTER.
AND HE HAS NO CLUE ABOUT IT.
HOW MUCH HE IS HURTING INNOCENT PEOPLE!
KILLING THEM WITHOUT A REASON.
HOW CAN I FORGET THAT NIGHT!
A DEVIL DOESN'T NEED A REASON TO DO HIS DEED.
THEY ARE BORN WITH TOISTED MIND.
NO MATTER HOW WRONG THEY ARE THEY ALWAYS FIND IT RIGHT.
I felt for the first time in life I never felt this hatred for anyone like him.
Not even my mother, who Sold me to this Devil.
I know he i
