MARCUS'S POV

Her name was Chelsea. It was such a lovely name and it suited her as well.

It was clear that she wanted us to be friends but honestly we could never be friends and I didn't have the time to make friends. I was too busy trying to straighten out my messed up life.

I was too busy dealing with the darkness that I've kept inside me ever since my mother passed away.

I felt like exploding and going on a rampage whenever I saw my father's face.

He deserved to be sentenced to death for what he did to mother and I promise one day I'll make...