"IT'S NOT LIKE I'M BORN TO BE THE HEROIN OF MY OWN STORY;"
"Come on, tell me who are you working for and I'll spare your life," a girl in white suit threaten the man in front of her. She looked around only to see dead bodies lying around bathing on their own blood.
"I work for no one."
"Wrong answer. I'm tired of your game. Since you won't tell me I'll make sure they'll find you dead then," she take out her gun, point it at the trembling man and pull the trigger without blinking. Merciless that's how people describe her.
"THERE ARE TIMES I PLAY AS A HERO,
TO THOSE WHO DESERVE A CHANCE;"
"Hey!"
A child slowly greet her. It was the first time she have seen a child since the tragedy. "Hello little one!" She replied in a monotonous sound.
"Well, can I ask you a favor?" the child ask her hesitantly.
She don't know how and why but the child manage to make her agree to come with him at the playground.
"I'm Sean by the way. I live in the foster care near this place. I'm happy I got to play with you. The kids in the foster don't wanna play with me," Sean said in a sad tone. "And they bully me too."
"Don't worry then, if you wanna play just come here at the same time today. I'll come fetch you and we'll play."
"Really?" She nodded slowly, "yes!! Thank you Queen!"
"AND FOR THE REST OF THE WORLD...
I AM THE VILLAIN."
-Queen Merdith Mason