The Animal in Me

The Animal in Me

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(Brand New Animal (BNA) x Male, Human, The Punisher Reader) Beastman Hunters, they took everything from me, they took my PARENTS from me, and for what? Just because they helped beastmen escape the mainlands so they won't be hunted by them, and for that they are traitors? People sees this hunters as heroes, but they are wrong. They are cowards, RACISTS, murderers who use the excuse of "they are beastmen" to be abble to kill and get away with it! Thats why since my 5 years, I swear, even if that makes me a dead man, I'll make them FEEL how it's like to be hunted! This is not just to avenge my parents, but to avenge all the innocent beastmen they killed, because I'm the monster they created. My name, is Y/N Romanoff Castle, and I'am the one who HUNTS the beastmen hunters, I'am, THE PUNISHER.
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My Woods

'"What are you doing here?!" I scolded. "What are you doing here?!" Hunter said. "You didn't answer my question!" I said to him. He looked at me and I knew what was coming next. He suddenly turned from furious to comforting. "What's is this place?" He whispered and opened his arms. I examined him cautiously before breaking and running into his arms. I cried against his strong build. He stroked my hair and whispered repetitively, "Its ok. I'm here now. Don't worry. I'm all yours."' Everyone has to start somewhere. My life started without a dad. People change their minds and people make mistakes. My mom did just that when she left me at four years old with my Great Aunt Lorie. I know where my mom lives, but I wish I didn't. Don't get me wrong, I still love her to death, but sometimes...forgiveness...is hard to give out...to everyone. 'I jumped over the river that I had never crossed before. I heard my mom calling my name behind me, but I ignored her. Tears streamed down my face. Now, on the other side of the river, I was in a forest, jumping over logs and fallen tree trunks, pushing leaves out of my face. I stopped when I finally felt fully isolated. I sat down on a small rock and cried and cried and cried. I guess this is where I will stay for now. I guess these are just my woods for now. Just my woods for now.'

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