Why so much hate??

Creativity and happiness are her illusions.
Pain and misery are his reality.
Blood and tears are what makes him stronger.
Sweat and pain means she fought back.
Cuts and bruises are his way of playing.
Its either she survives and try to overcome him, or she lets him manipulate her , and rot in the bottom until hell opens its gates for her, but who knew that hate can unite people together.

Story by Sarah Casais and Loriane Alexander