Behind It All

Behind It All

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This is a story, about the making of a villain. Not building one, but formed by pain and hurt. Though, before the villain came to be, they just wanted a friend. Nothing more, nothing less. You were their friend, but you broke them. You were the true reason of why they changed. You are the mastermind. You brought this upon yourself and now it's too late to save them. You caused this, and now you can't fix it. This story tells how someone became the villain. This is the story of how it all happened. How you broke them. Ranks- #227 in heartache #20 in hardcore #679 in reality #157 in villains ©️2018 Goldsakura1 All rights reserved
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"It's too much to remember everything and everyone, all pain and hurt is killing me day by day little by little. I wish I could remove all the pain and move on in my life. I wish I could find an eraser or Better a delete button, so that I could start from beginning, without any misery or pain." ......................................................................................... "Hey Eva, you know you can trust me, right? " He asked me again cupping my cheeks, I can't let him continue this. It had to stop now or it would be too late. I can't risk everyone's life specially his. If hurting him means, him being alive then I would do it without thinking. Again and again. "Eva are you even listening to me?" Noah asked moving his face closer. From this close I can even see the scar which he told me about, its just below the border line of his hair, it can be easily conceal but from this close its more real. His eyes, they are magical. I would love to look at them all the time and never get tired of looking at in them. No, I cannot do this to him, I can't be selfish, I have to do something this time. "No" I answer and walked away from him. .............................................................

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