Its a torrent, or a concoction of one, filled with the most horrific and unbearable emotion. Such horrible people, with such innocent victims.

He's just a boy. Underneath it all. And sir, you've destroyed your own son.

I wish I could tell you in your face how much I hate you and your despicable actions. But you're not important. He's worth more than your stone heart will ever weigh out to be. And by God, if he's lost to all, placing the blame on you would be too much of an understatement. He means so much more than you've ever been able to see, and I swear if you go near him or any of my loved ones, I'll personally wring your neck.




You, sir, can go to Hell.