Christian the Threat

by Raynedead

People think I'm sick. Others think I'm twisted. But do you think I give a shit? I have my reasons for what I do. A past that makes me the way I am. If you do something to get in my way, make sure that you have a high pain tolerance and are ready for death. Because no one stands in my way.

1. Chapter 1

Prologue

Everyone thinks that they can get away with the things they do. That they can just hide away for a few days, thinking everything will blow over. Could they? Could they just skip town and stay on the run, being afraid of each knock they hear? Some could do that constantly but their minds would be so relaxed that they would forget about the situation and that the person hunting them down would find them. They would lose either way.

A person can't win because there are clues in their pathway. Even when they try to think about what they're doing, they don't. They leave a trail behind them leading us to them even if the trail is barely there. It's still easy to spot.

I sound like a good guy right? Hunting down the bad man who hurts the innocent. The white knight who protects the beautiful maiden? Bullshit.

I'm far worse than those other fuckers. I'm twisted.