A monster.
That's what they call me. That's my label. It was an awful little gift from society.
Society.
Whenever I hear that word, I get sick to my stomach. How can society live with itself. It's a horrible bunch of people. I hate to say it, but I used to be a part of society, I was part of that madness.
YOU ARE READING
To Be Lost||Eyeless Jack||
FanfictionFreak. Monster. Words that cut deep into his flesh. Why him? He dons the blue mask. He feasts on the bodies of his fellow humans. But who is to blame? Him, or the ones who drove him to it?
