Villainous

I was different than other girls. I was powerful, misunderstood, raised with hate in my veins instead of blood. I trained to kill, bring misery upon the ones who claimed to be 'normal' and to put an end to those who stood in my way. But even villains had a weakness, like the heroes that stood in the way of my people. And in my world where the loose cannons were thrown into back alleys and the 'heroes' were given mansions, we all had our fatal flaws. And my fatal flaw was him. A hero, an enemy, my biggest threat. The single person who could change my mind.