BOOK TWO OF DEADLY ROSE
I shivered against the hard wiping cold air against my skin. The blackness of the night made my heart pound even more than it originally was.
My mind resembled a blank canvas. Not a single stain was on it except for the red like blood that reminded me of those spine chilling fangs that shanked into the child's ribcage in front of me.
A child that died because of my own selfishness. Because I did not want to give up something. Something that I tried to recall. Something that made my head ach with excruciating pain if I did try.
My name? I had no idea. Where was I from? I do not remember.
All I know is that I am amongst monsters. They will kill. They will find me if I'm not careful.
Whatever it was, they sure were adamant to get and I sure as hell will never give them what they want.
[COMING SOON...]