It all started when I was 13 years old. I never forgot the feeling of touching it, the sensation I felt when I smell the scent of blood. I just killed my sister's dog and I' m happy and thrilled. I' am not shaking instead I' am laughing. I never thought I would go that far just to experience again the sensation I felt 4 years ago. But this time, I felt pain or maybe not. "Hey world! Life, I' ve passed your challenge. I' ve won your game. I' ve won!" Unravel my mind. (short story, unedited, I made the cover photo, inspired by the books I' ve been reading)