The Reason I Live!
R. S. Azalèa
All those dreams of nothingness, unable to close my eyes on the night, scared to death every second I lived. Is that the reason of my existence, am I needed anymore? Nothing is like it used to be, but it was never like it used to be because there was never a 'be' in the first place. My father the Kazekage-sama took me for granted, he fucked me with all those trained assassins in my tail. But I showed him that I was stronger than that, I would not give up to life until I know my reason to my existence. They will not put out my candle.
A nightmare for all those fragile things but a reality for me, if killing is my only talent then it is my curse. All I wanted was to be loved, loved, what's so hard about that? Am I so terrible? How can they judge me? How can they rank me if they, my creators don't even know me? NO! They're not my creators, I was here before they where! If they call me a demon then I am a demon but nothing more and nothing less. As my years of solitude continued I realized the reason, my path in which I'll gladly take. I'll walk all over it and I will make you see that I'm not worthless. My existence is to destroy all! If its so hard to love me then I'll make it an easy kill, no a painful kill where you suffer with body of what I have suffer inside. My cuts go deeper than blood, deeper than love, and deeper than hatred or even friendship. It's so deep it never stops. I grin at the pathetic sight of you, you below my feet claiming to your life, asking forgiveness and mercy. But guess what! The world showed no mercy or forgiveness to me. You scratch my back and I'll scratch yours. I'll squeeze the last breath from you because it's music to my ears.
You pathetic FUCK, with my sand I slowly wrapped it around your body and I'm squeezing, o so tightly it makes you scream, and I keep squeezing making sure every vessel, tendon, vein, muscle and bone breaks. And with every imputing pain you scream louder and louder fighting for your life until there is no more, until there is no more!
And after I'm done with you I'm bored again. But I wait for another pathetic insect to come and challenge me and his fate would be the same as yours.
The reason why I live is to destroy every single cockroach such as you.
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