Chapter 8

The first moment that I realised that I truly hated you was when you killed him. I know you were made to. But I know that you deliberately did it in front of me. To hurt me. Well you hurt me bad I can tell you that now. Thing is it made me stronger. Inside my heart was breaking but on the outside I was calm. I vowed that day I would do what ever it took me to get my revenge. I would hunt you down and make you feel the pain that you caused me even if it took me the rest of my life. I wouldn't rest until I found you.

I saw you on a number of occasions after that, each time wounding another, killing an innocent, a loved one, a friend. And each time you got a way just before I could catch you. Each time I saw you my desire to kill you increased. Each time you hurt another I wanted to hurt you as you had hurt them. Hurt me.

And yet the greatest hurt was yet to come. That moment I shall never forget. I dream about it every night. I wake up screaming. It makes me sick to think of what happened, of what you said. Nothing that you could ever have done could have hurt me more than that. And that's why I hate you.