"daughter of chaos." never did i think in the crazy city of london i would meet the person i've been hunting down my whole life, my dreams of seeking revenge, thoughts about their blood staining my hands. some kind of psychopathic dream i've always wanted to be fulfilled, and i have the chance now. but the cute innocent face has me on hold. no one can make me believe this face had brutally murdered someone. her hands are covered in blood she herself has caused, her constant thirst for revenge for the people she loves has always been and always will. the sweetest kind of evil, i've never known a thing such as peace after i met her, but she's also a drink of water in the dry starving desert, she might be all of the above and also all of the below at the same time, her taste is one thing i never want to leave my mouth, i might actually enjoy the little game we have, and i know she does too. ♟️