1 Who am I?

Run

... run .... run

Were the last words me dying cousin told me.

Here I was reliving this horrible dream again.

All I could see was Ixa's face laid in her arms... her bleeding out ... her blood still stains the sand. It was hard to understand that we had got there... she wouldn't have died if I wasn't so stupid ... if she wasn't there in the first place... I screamed at the water with tears in my eyes.

I sat up on the beach... the waves moved like her hips used to. While this is the last place I should be I couldn't help but sit here and grieve ...

We were just kids when it had happened. It was all my fault. She's not breathing anymore. It's all our family's fault. Me and my cousin weren't blood we were gang related.

Only at 17 I stand tall as the leader of the white tigers. All because of our parents ... if they never upset the green cobras .. we wouldn't have this problem.

At the time we both were 13 ... trained and ahead of most kids our age. I was ruthless at the age of 15. Could easily kill with no remorse. However Ixa was more gentle.. and tried to see the good in everyone and kill in the most painless ways. Even when her life was endanger... everything was faith so everytime she almost died she acted as an angel.

The event I keep hinting to is something I regard as hell day. When every demon came out with a thirst for out heads. The more we came up the more feared we became and other gangs didn't like that. Our dads pushed us harder knowing we were the reason for their fame.

But anyway on August 7th 2015.. I lost my cousin and my dad. The cobras had already been plotting when we'd have our guard down. It being the gang princess's birthday. My cousin seen as the princess because I was the prince

Little did ik I'd become king that day.

the couldn't wait to rush the party... so much gun fire all I could see was blaze. Me and my cousin managed to get to the beach with the help of my dad. Even though he was a sucky father he spent his last moments protecting us.

Only a couple seconds later could we see people rushing behind us. My father protected us but not himself and was shoot the the head immediately. The gun shots hitting my running cousin a couple minutes later.

At that exact moment I broke ... I knew she was dead immediately. My cousin was the only thing that held me back the light in the dark figure I had become. If she never died I wouldn't be the man that I have become today.

Once her body dropped the lights went out and there was nothing to save them from the darkness...

I was the only person that left that place alive ... so heated I even killed a couple of my men...

It took me a couple months to realize what I had done..

That day earned me alot of respect... That day got me to the patch of beach sand ... that still bared red and brown flakes... her I patted the sand were once lay my lights body...

But we'll see in the darkness I'm not to be messed with...