My mother.

That being destroyed me, in an instant my stomach was completely torn to pieces, then that beast decided to cut off my legs to keep me from moving.

"Help," I thought, as I stared with my pupils at that horrid being killing me. Blood everywhere, my eyes filled with sadness and loneliness, at that moment I remembered a moment of my life.

July 17, 2014, after becoming a soul hunter, my anxiety and fears tormented me again, making me master of impossible scenarios. Just returning home, my mother looked at my clothes and immediately noticed the sweat.

"What have you done? WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" she yelled like crazy, her voice echoing in my head. My eyes, which until now had seen atrocities, turned dark for a moment, as if shadows had taken control.

"THE MONEY," she yelled again, but noticed my head down. I didn't even have the strength to lift my gaze, after everything that had happened, how could I submit myself again?

"Shut up.." I looked her in the eyes, for a moment everything I had in me was transmitted through my gaze alone. My cruelty was fueled by what I had seen, but above all, by that woman..

"I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU," my head only had those words in mind..

"The money, where's the money?" She toned down, noticing my anger starting to waver.