I was sitting there crouched down in the corner of my room, when I heard someone chatting. I guess Hilde's come again. She's a good friend but she's just so hard and loud to listen to. I have no idea how we ended becoming friends. But at least when I'm with Hilde, those bad thoughts don't come to me.
But when Hilde leaves, though, they all come back. I used to have this stupid sense of mission and justice. I'd blow the brains out of people who I thought didn't deserve to live. But at the end of the day, I was just a cheesy little kid - one who could do their dirty work for them.
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