"Are you an angel? An angel, I heard the other kids talk about them. They're the most beautiful creatures in the universe. They live outside the orphanage, I think."

The 12 year old boy asked you. He was the only kid with bright red hair in the orphanage. They all called him a freak, except you. But that was 10 years ago. He's changed. So much.

You stared at him with tears falling down your face. He was now 22. You were 19. And he.. he killed everyone. Everyone around the both of you.