Chapter 2

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Amazing flashbacks from when I was 12, it was such a pleasant experience. Raven thought as she sat stretching in the cozy dumpster she called home. Home huh... heheheh... That is something I once had and destroyed with my bare hands... I much more prefer having no place in the world. Raven shut her eyes, about to go to sleep curled up in a ball in the dumpster, when she heard a baby crying in the near distance. She instantly felt rage and fire building up within me. Raven threw off the blankets she had on and climbed out of her little shelter and followed the obnoxious child crying. I. Absolutely. HATE. Babies. Their disturbing loud crying and endless selfish issues, screaming for attention annoys the living life out of me, making me want to choke them, so they will forever be silenced. Raven smiled, at the thought of her powerful hands around a new born baby's delicate neck, squeezing down at it mercilessly, and how weak and hilariously hopeless the miserable creature will be. Still smiling, Raven walked down the dark alley for less than a minute, then she finally found the source of the crying.
A baby, her shirt says 'Ella', not over 4 months old, all on her own, perfect. Raven thought as she reached for the crying baby and picked her up with one hand. She raised her hand on her other open hand and placed her thumb below Ella's bottom lip and her index finger above the upper lip and squeezed her two fingers together slowly. The crying became muffled but more tragic. As Raven applied more power, Ella's lips gradually started to crack under the pressure of Raven's strong fingers. Fresh blood started leaking out from Ella's mouth, she cried even more if it is even possible. Grinning, Raven twisted her fingers like a flash, ripping Ella's entire mouth clean off, exposing her blood covered gum that barely have any teeth on them. By this point, Ella is just screaming her lungs out in pure pain instead of actually crying. Scared to death, just like normal adults. Raven was disgusted. Her cold, bloodied slender fingers slithered to Ella's neck, ready to finish her.
"WAIT! Hold on a second!" An unfamiliar masculine voice shouted out of the blue.
It was a tall male around the height of 187cm with straight silky brown hair that shimmered from the moonlight, and brilliant black eyes with a ring of brownish yellow around the pupil, reminiscent of a desert in nighttime and raging fire burning wood ash. 

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