022. Enemies. 1
They became enemies that day in his fathers tomb. The moment she held that sword in her hands he hated her. She had done something he could not, had the one thing he wanted, was friends with the one person he hated more then anything and was down right rude, loud, brash and offensive. She had to go. But it wasn't that easy. She just wouldn't die. He covered her in poison, tried to crush her, tried to eat her. But she was still alive and louder then ever.
She had pissed him off and he lost control. Getting angry and transforming was the one mistake that cost him his arm. That and she helped his brother use that fang properly, if it wasn't for her would have made it out just fine.
That girl was a problem.
