A1Random1Girl

That was the last push I needed. I grabbed the blade with my bare hand and it began to cut into my flesh, but I didn't care. "You killed my father?" I growled, sliding my hand up the blade, refusing to let it out of my grip. His smile didn't falter, yet his eyes glistened with fear. A fire was inside me. I wasn't just going to let him walk the plank. I wasn't going to just give the final strike he was going to suffer though it. He nodded. "I came back for you also, but only took an eye." He explained. "You had the nerve?!" I sneered. Finally face to face with him. His smile began to turn down, forming into a straight line. "No." I said