“I’m not that easy to kill sweetie.” The Master says as his powerful hands wrap around my neck, lifting me high into the air, I hear the sound of my bones crushing as the world fades to black.

Corin’s P.O.V
20 minutes before

I was never granted the hope I wished for. My life is now over but it never began. The world will not mourn me, they never even knew me. My memory will soon fade from the minds of everyone. I feel empty and hollow. Emotionless.

Just damned to float in a void for all eternity.My so-called afterlife. Alone forever. In life, my pill-popping, cocaine addict parents were awful to me, but they always told me this. A pill to make you numb, a pill to make you dumb, a pill to make you anybody else, but all the drugs in this world won’t save her from herself. They always took a pill to make them someone else, someone supposedly better. But in reality, they became worse. They became monsters and shells of their former selves. I got addicted, never could quit. The pills never saved me from myself. They only subdued me. I was a member of the hated, the jaded, and wasted. I was something I never wanted to be. I was numb and dumb to the world and the people in it. Memories of my death come flying back at the speed of sound. My mind is ravaged by these memories that will never fade. They will remain until the end of time. My mind has become victim to my relentless memories. Hatred is all I know now. Take your hatred out on me, make your victim my head. Suddenly, I am pulled from my thoughts when I hear the steady beat of a snare drum. Gradually moving closer.

Notes

Hello peoples. Really short and it's extremely shitty. But I promise another update within the next few hours. Since I have traveled the long hard road out of hell aka school's over. Yay! My hell will begin once again in a few months time however. But anyway I'll be able to post a lot more is what I'm trying to say. Stay dirty, stay dangerous. LOVE YOU :)