The Storm

She was a woman with will. Determination coursed through her veins feverishly. The storm in her eyes was enough to drive men wild. While most men fell victim to her seduction, she showed no signs of weakness to their failed chivalry. She wasn't always this way though. Born in innocence, she was brought up with pain, forced to face the hardships of a woman, at the age of 8. Memories of poverty, humiliation, and abuse clouded her thoughts day by day. As she grew, pain, molded and strengthened her. She understood what hate was, yet she never let herself be infected with it. Emotions weren't her cup of tea, so she strived to never get too close. In her world there were no friends, no family, only enemies and acquaintances. Until the day came, that she met the man, who brought the calm to her storm.