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I said before sighing. "I- I, I, what, you! You! What the hell are you?" Marissa stuttered while looking at me with disbelief as she backed away from me, stumbling on the carpet as she fell. Crawling away from me with fear written all over her face, I grinned at her before sitting on my toes, as I tilted my head to look at her pitiful form. "Me? Who am I? Haven’t you figured it out yet? I am a monster, and right now, I am your death," I said before throwing the fire flame at her.

Mike tried to say. "Don't you get it? I don't deserve to be helped, I'm a monster." he said amidst tears, he can't stop himself from crying. He just couldn't, he had hurt that innocent girl. He doesn't deserve to live, "I'm a monster," he kept saying repeatedly, Maria couldn't stop herself from breaking down. She can't bear to see her son like this, It was breaking her heart. Chris kept screaming and shouting at them "Mr Williams I need your help, I need you to hold him for me while I sedate him" Mike said.

No matter how things turned out, I already accepted what I had done and if I was meant to do more, I will. I will because that is what I am. No one needs to remind me how monster I am. Because I know. I fucking know. No one knows about the man lurking behind my skin other than myself and them. That’s why I am part of the Tri-Alpha. This monster belongs to Tri-Alpha.

I gradually began to feel an itch in my soul. Following the sensation back home, I realized that the power had been cut because the bill was overdue. Everything inside the walk-in freezer began to thaw. Drawn by the sickly sweet scent, rats and cockroaches poured in through tiny holes in the walls. The cloyingly sweet cake was already devoured, but even more cockroaches and rats were gathering inside. I never knew that dead people could look so horrendous. Actually, I had been hiding a secret from Mom. Dad had met with me in private many times.

Nicky had done far worse than just bite me. I looked up and coldly stared at her. "You people are really made for each other." "What's that supposed to mean?" she snapped. "You know what it means," I said, standing up to jab my finger in her shoulder. "You're a monster who beat up my wife so badly that she was critically wounded." Then, I whipped my shaking finger around to point at Nicky. "And as for you, you're a little monster who flushed my wife's ashes down the toilet!"

In that silence, I hear the truth I have been running from since the moment my children's eyes turned cold: I am the monster now. And monsters, I have learned, die alone.

I needed to feed my monsters or there would be consequences. “Hi, handsome. Would you like some company?” I turned and saw an attractive blonde standing next to me. Perfect. I thought to myself. She wasn’t my usual but she would do. So I started my game again. Within thirty minutes she was walking out the door with me. We walked over to my car and I held the door as she climbed in. I smiled to myself as I climbed into the car and drove her to her death. This wasn’t how I wanted the night to end at least not with this woman but it would hold off my demons for now.

One… Two… Three… The monster is fading. And I am still here. Still breathing. Still winning.

he added, his voice lowering, “you won’t just be dangerous… you’ll become a monster. Worse than the ones who kill without reason.” ‎ ‎Fear crept into my bones, cold and suffocating. ‎ ‎A monster. ‎ ‎I shook my head quickly, panic rising. “No… I don’t want that,” I said, my voice breaking. “I don’t want to hurt anyone. I don’t want people to see me as a threat.” ‎My hands clenched tightly into fists. ‎ ‎“I’m scared,” I admitted, my voice trembling. “I’m so scared of what will happen to me.”

"You're not a monste-" "Stop, Fay. This isn't some fairy-tale. I am a monster, and I always will be. I don't care what I am. I will never look kindly upon others. Do not deny what I am, do not do me that disservice." He said, his words clear and cold.