This is after Roy is injected with Mirakuru in season 2. Just his thoughts and a dash of emotions.

Note: "it" will usually refer to the Mirakuru

Disclaimer: Don't make me laugh

He could feel it inside of him.

It was growing stronger.

His thoughts and actions were beginning to bend to it's will.

It was consuming him cell by cell.

The rage it was stirring up inside of him was inhumane.

It made him stronger on the outside, but on the inside, he was crumbling.

How long would it be?

When would people find out?

When would they run?

When would he become the unwanted and unloved street kid again?

When would he hurt the people closest to him?

When would he finally snap?

He had almost killed killed someone.

Everything around him seemed as fragile as glass.

It gave him the power to crush anything and anyone his path.

And he was terrified.

The rage he had was killing him from the inside.

He wanted to kill.

He wanted blood.

What was happening to him?

He kept fighting, though it was clear that this was a fight he couldn't win.

He wasn't afraid of just losing control.

He was afraid of of the fact that he might enjoy the chaos it rain upon the "High and mighty" people of Starling.

He was bitter, and it was using that to it's advantage.

The walls he had built to protect his sanity were dissolving.

It was planting doubt and lies in his mind.

He couldn't trust anyone.

No one could save him now.

It was twisting him into something he swore never to become:

A monster

How was it? I just felt like writing some Arrow stuff, especially after my other Moira seeing red fic. Seriously, 124 views in 8 hours?! That's awesome! Thanks for reading! Please review!