Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161113003142/@comment-25597877-20161116155502

"You wouldn't know" the contempt in her voice as clear as the sky, "you don't know what it was like to grow up wondering if you will eat another meal again. You don't know what it's like to have a father's love. No, you grew up in a rich house with a father who didn't bother making the most of the little time he had with you." She stops walking, her eyes welling up, "You assume he left for the sake of absence. He left so he could bring home food and clothes... His last job, he went big so that he would never have to leave again, he promised he'd stay with me, that we'd move out of the slums, that I could get an education at a distant academy. He always kept his promises, he said the only way he would ever fail to fulfill one, is if it killed him. And you killed him, not because you are stronger like you like to tell yourself, but because you didn't have the balls to fight on fair terms. That, is why I hate you, you took everything I had, you forced me into a life of hunger and murder. Mark my words, you will die by my hands, one day."