Her screams were what drew me in.
Since the night I heard them, I followed her.
She was my obsession.
My addiction.
But I could never have her.
She had to be free.
Had to feel peace.
I was nothing but a mess of darkness.
Even on my good days with my brothers from the Diamond MC, I was nothing but tainted.
Still, I would end anyone who hurt her.
Especially those who touched her.
Their blood would stain my hands-one way or another.
Because I would torch the world for her.