Growing up is hard. Even more so when your the youngest of six in a foster home.
My parents were not the caring type. They would be fine with whatever I did, so long as no law enforcement took me home.
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Villain
RastgeleI am he who all hates. I am he who no one loves. I am he who is forever alone. xxx Sires of drabbles alluding to what can drive a man to villainy.
