A misunderstood soul

"Murder!"

"You are a murderer!"

"Demon!"

"Kill him!"

"He's a monster!"

"He's a murderer!"

"N-No, I-I had n-no choice. I-I didn't want to-" He tried to explain, but they all just continued to insult him as they went closer, cornering him. He looked for a way out, not wanting to hurt anyone. Then a sentence he never wanted to hear in his life was thrown at him "He's just like his father."

Just that sentence made him want to throw up and his body feeling numb. More offensive sentences about him and his father was thrown at him as some charged to attack, but he didn't do anything to defend himself.

They was just about to slice his neck off when he did something unexpected.

"Enough!" He yelled, activated his darkness, which gave off such strong force that everyone was thrown back at least 10 meters. Quickly getting up to his feet, he ran, not thinking about where he went.

He ran into the forest of lost souls, the last thing he heard was someone yell "Yeah, run back to where you belong! Death!"