RONIN.

"Damn it!" I yelled in anger before grabbing the glass from the counter and throwing it across the room. It crashed by the window side and scattered all around the room.

I shook my head, finding it hard to believe that it had happened, yet again.

I had allowed my crude instinct to take over me and do the things I despised so much. I hated the fact that I couldn't control myself the whole time it happened. All I could do was struggle to come back to my resolutions at that time, but it just seemed impossible.

It felt as if I was controlled by an outer, powerful...