In this small town, I had realized that it is better to chase for peace rather than to be entangled to war. However, I cannot forgave myself for losing them and the only way for me to console everything is to get my revenge. To kill my own father and make him pay for what he did.
At this point of my life, my only goal is to kill him. My only mission is to gripped his head into my own palm and throw it into the darkest part of hell. That is what I want to do and that is what I am going to do.
“ You’re tearing that piece of paper,” Lola mentioned while gazing over my hands. I followed her gaze and saw that she was right. I was busy planning on my head and the emotions inside of me poured down into the piece of paper into my hand.
She hissed and get it out of my hands. Straightening the paper using her own. “ This is an important lead,” she said while looking over it.