I am September, that's my name. Not talking 'bout the month September. Everyone despise me, why?

It's because of my attitude but I don't give a damn about it. So what? I don't care if they felt that. I'm not forcing them to like me. I hate them likewise.

I am not alone not until ten years ago. Way back when my foster parents were alive. I was adopted by my kind foster parents since I was six years of age. Yes, I was in orphanage back then and I was so thankful to them when they adopted me and treat me like their own child.

I'll never forget it, that day when they first saw me and..... That day when I saw them shot by one man. Who I will forever despise. That man who looked mischievous and evil to me. I don't know the reason why'd he killed my parents

but I'll surely get revenge.