Some people messes up with you like they're strong enough than to normal people. But when they see your true colors they run like a crazy human like they was eating alive with a giant monster. They screaming for help, but who will help them if they're messing up with you? Will you help them? Or just let them die as you watch them screaming in pain? Too many questions and answers yet it's still wrong, because it depends on you. Is it right or wrong? Is it good or bad?
But for me...being wrong was right...being bad is good. As long as you feel it. Just like me. Killing is right and it feels good. Just like you're eating you're favorite food and it feels like your in heaven floating.
"W-Who a-are y-you?" The young boy suddenly asked me with his fear tone that means he's scared at me.
I smirked at him as I lift the knife high, "My name is Yuna Saori Sato, your Evil Guardian Angel. Hello, my Master Klin." I paused and I looked at him with my full of anger. "Thank you for messing up with me!"
"AAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"I'm just taking back what's mine, Klin." I said as I watching Klin's dead body in the floor full of his fresh blood. "Bad Klinnie, now I already have my justice."
Killing is a crime and I know that.
And let me tell you a secret, every midnight I lost control of my self like somebody was controlling me, like I was a puppet. And that's the start of killing.
"I'm Yuna Saori Sato, the so called 'weirdo'. If you mess with me you're DEAD."
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The Weirdo
Fantasy"I'm Yuna Saori Sato, the so called 'weirdo'. Mess up with me then you're DEAD." - Yuna _ Is she really a weirdo? Or is she really a killer? Too many questions that appeared on our mind if is she really a weirdo or not, a killer or not. But let me t...
