of pain and suffering. His name came with a sneer attached, and what was more, he embraced it. As he’d told me, fear is power, and if I didn’t learn to harness it, I was worth nothing to him. What I had to do was prove myself.
All of us had proven what we were capable of.
Each of us had a nickname. I was known as the bogeyman. I had no feelings and I struck where it hurt the most.
I liked my nickname, and I intended to live up to every single letter of it.
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