The first time I saw him, I promised myself one thing;
I would make him pay,
not for what he did,
for what his father did.
Noah Reyes, a name that haunted me more than any ghost. A name that brought back , the rain, the blood, the silence of that night.
People think revenge is loud, full of anger and screams. They're wrong.
Revenge is quiet
Patient
Deadly
I don't yell, I don't cry. I wait, I watch, I remember.
And when the time comes... he'll feel it. Every drop of it. Every moment I have suffered.
He doesn't know me yet. But he will
And when he finally does... I won't just ruin him. I'll destroy him.
Because some promises... are meant to be kept
That indeed was the plan, until he changed the whole point of it. I was left thinking if I should carry on or stop.
I felt hurt when he gets hurt, I hate the tears in his eyes when it is of pain and not of joy, he is ruining me so badly I don't mind fighting the world for him.
Have I failed?
What am I to do now?
This wasn't how it was meant to be
Grab your popcorn and join the ride, let's find out the outcome of it all