Luka and Sinister looked taken aback. I knew they expected me to bawl, and scream at Sinister, and tell him I hated him.
But the truth was, Sinister was the only one that had ever been there for me. My mother and father were never around. I didn't even know them that well. I didn't know what they did for a living, I didn't know who they were.
Sinister stared down at me, his eyes were wide with surprise.
"I'm going to go now. I'm leaving this f*****g prison that you psychopath's like to call home. I don't care if you f*****g gave birth to the mafia out of your f*****g v****a, you do not scare me. I'm not scared of monsters, because guess what? I'm not f*****g 12 anymore. And if you, or Luka, try to follow me, or get in the way of my love life, I will put a bullet through your f*****g sku
