Third Person POV:
Happiness. It's a questionable feeling. It's heartbreaking and soul destroying yet also pleasing.
Well I'm fact nobody can feel a great amount of happiness because in the end something will always happen. People can hide behind happiness but it doesn't last long because no matter where you go something would be going on in the darkness. We all hide something from each other whether that's feelings, our past, our thoughts, our likes and dislikes. We're so sculpted by society to be similar to each other and not different because "different is ugly" but that's not the case. Being different allows us to express who we are and be comfortable although it may not make others happy it makes you happy and that's all we as people need to focus on.
Lorenzo's POV:
Happiness is a pathetic emotion. I hate it. I hate seeing others happy when I can't be happy. My happiness died with the person I loved the most even if I fucked it all up. If I didn't she'd probably still be here and who knows we may even be together. Recently I've realised I wanted to marry that woman and her to have my children but now I don't want children and I'll simply pass on the title to one of my best friends children.
Breaking out of my misery one of my workers comes trodding in looking goofy. With my harsh stare he gulped and walked back out the room. Stupid fucker. Honestly so bloody brain dead walking into my office like he owns the place.
Unknown's POV:
They will seek my power and when they come strolling along begging me for it I'll simply laugh at their face whilst they cry and plead for me to give them another chance. They don't deserve happiness and if they get the slightest bit of it I'll be there to tear it apart. Rip them from the inside. So they can experience the most intense pain known to mankind. I have eyes and ears everywhere. I'm the king here not them! They may think they are on top but in reality they are weak. They are nothing merely a muse. But for now they will have peace until I build up their need and desire for the continuance of their happiness and they are so blinded by their feelings that they don't even see me striking.
I am no pathetic person. I'm just a person seeking revenge. I may lurk in the shadows but why would I make myself known when I can prepare my attack in the distance. And get closer each and every day until the day. The day which has been set in stone, written amongst all the great books of time.
I will not stop for anyone and I will destroy everyone and anything that gets in my way. Including family. I will not be distracted by the illusion of love or happiness, no. No I will become the greatest person in the underworld by taking out the top people. Eliminating them day by day until there's only me and my men left. I will not stop until I'm on top whether that means forcing people to bow down to my feet or burning each of them. I will be carved into history and future generations will bow down to me for decades and decades. People will say my name with fear and triumph and will no longer look at me as the week and frail person. I will avenge and I will do it soon.
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A/N: I'm so sorry for the short chapter and the massive delay I've been clueless on what to write for this part. But I promise it will get more longer and interesting!!
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Vermillion
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