I want to clear things up by saying that I never wanted this life. Most times people think they become who they are because there was always a part of them—their darkest part, that made them end up that way. I never had a dark spot in me. I was innocent, I was loved and I had a shining future ahead. But then Fate must have PMS'd all over my life and, well, I was stuck in a world I didn't belong in and thirsty for revenge. I watched everyone I love die—figuratively and literally. But I had made a few pacts over their memories. If you've ever lost anyone, you would understand the need for closure, revenge. I knew I couldn't die without my vengeance, and those pacts had sealed my future, a future dedicated to my family.