Rachel's POV
I still remembered…the times my abilities ruined my life and had taken away my loved ones.
[Flashback to 7 years ago, in a tenement house in Hamburg, Germany…]
"Calm down, Rachel sweetie!" my father said to me as I was in panic-mode and crying after a bullying incident traumatized me just recently.
Why?
Because…
"I didn't mean it! I didn't mean it!" I shouted while wailing. "I would never kill them!"
Tears kept on flowing from my eyes.
It was an incident that triggered my ability to chaos and being out of control.
"P-Please, calm down now!" my mother tried to help out dad. "Take a deep breath and-"
But then, out of nowhere, for the second time, my ability activated and slaughtered both of my parents with its swords, killing them in seconds. I heard some blades and blood squirting around the room, and when I opened my eyes, I was shocked to see that my parents were dead, and blades scattered across the floor. Seeing that made me cry, this time, a lot, knowing that my ability had killed them. This trauma had scarred me forever. But that wasn't it…