Red. Red Hood. Pathetic right? My parents chose the name Red because of my hair. When I fell in to this world as a newborn, I must have fallen with such a great power that my head started burning, cause out I came with bright red hair. They said I would become something big, that I would accomplish great things... But I didn't. A monster I call myself, a heartless beast. What has been done cannot be changed. What happens when you realise everything you were told and you had to suffer throug was a lie? When you thought you were someone you were not? When your whole world is falling appart because of the secrets nobody told you...Todos los derechos reservados
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