My Fourth Year ONC Entry!
The Butterfly
My hands have never been dirty, I've never known of the work my father does. He's kept me hidden from those he works with, from the horrible things he's done. My eyes have never seen the horror that others my age have witnessed. I've been kept safe from the world that would eat me alive if they knew of my existence.
I know only of morning dew collecting on grass and the feel of the wind against my skin as I read beneath my favorite tree.
The Spider
Murder is easy for me, watching the life drain from my victim's eyes... I've never felt remorseful for ending the lives of the people I hunt. I enjoy trapping each of them in my web, binding them tight until they can't breathe, strangling them until I have the information I need from them. Only then do I show them any mercy, only then do I end their lives.
If I wasn't working for the good guys, I guess I would be labeled a monster. Maybe, I still am.
The Wasp
I have only one desire and that's revenge. I will seek it at all costs. Nothing will get in my way once I have my sights set on something, not even him.
Prompt #42
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