Life began when adolescence ended.

After experiencing what should have been one of the proudest moments in my life, I was reminded of what I had done.

That I had walked that lone mile alone—that it was my fault that things happened the way they did.

I didn't mean it and I would give anything to take it all back, but I can't.

Now I'm being bred into a monster.

Molded into a darkness that I never knew even existed.

There's no daylight here, not even a sliver of hope.

And as the days go on, I can feel it happening.

I've slowly become the one thing I've learned to hate so desperately.

The head of the Greene family.