My life is dictated by my father. By my family. By my name. Everything I do is for family. Blood In. Death out. It’s what we live by. It’s what we kill by. Now that there’s no one to rule me, a sinner likes to play. It’s simple. I want what I can’t have, and I’ll make sure no other f#cker gets it either. She had my heart and crushed it. I let her see the life that forged who I am, and she threw it in my face. Now she’s waltzed back into my life like it never happened. I hate to need her. I need to hate her. I will break her. Like my demons break me. The game of cat and mouse is long over, freshman. Who will break first?