Hunter
I don't know why the little feisty girl finds any chance to look up to me without fear. I know deep down I hate her and don't want to associate myself with her. But I always had to venture into one or two things with her. Just because she knows nothing about her real father or about the truth her mother is hiding from her doesn't mean that I will pity her. Her father's deeds were already tainted on her. And she'd have to, one way or the other, pay for what he's done. For the restless nights my mother was constantly having all because of her father's selfish...