Confusion: Chapter 1

I hunger.

I hunger for blood.

To feel it seeping through all ten of my fingers.

We all have different cravings.

Mine is that of causing pain.

Ever since I was a youngster, I have been told that I was too dark.

Way too dark.

But I believe darkness is a wonderful trait.

It shows that the soul isn't full of butterflies and sunshine. In it lurks a more brooding and quiet side.

The world needs people like us.

People who don't mind getting our hands bloody.

People like me.