She stared up at him through the tendrils of black hair that stuck to her face and smiled; a dark smile that sent a shiver down his spine. "ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴ, ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ?" /\ As some can learn to forgive and forget, some aren't accustomed to such luxuries. If revenge courses through your veins from the day you were born, does that mean you can forgive? Or must you go on being filled with rage? /\ [I CLAIM NO DISNEY CHARACTERS: NYLAA CINDER IS MY CHARACTER]