0111.

Unknown POV

:Eleven Years Ago:

My chest heaved, my fists tightened. The smell of blood filled the air, slow whimpers beneath me.

I had just killed a bear, more like murdering it. A sinister smile crawled up my lips as I watched the animal groan in pain.

Ever since I was little, I had trained myself to be an hunger, often attacking preys in the woods.

It wasn't so easy striving through life as I was nothing but a pathetic teenager who got abandoned by ...