Running. I'm running, faster and faster. I need to hide no matter what the costs. I need to leave. You're probably really confused, and I am too. But the main stuff is that I'm Y/n, 19 years old, orphan, and I've been been framed. My adoptive parents were murdered and the true murderer made it look like I did it. What a bunch of baloney. Me and my adoptive parents were happy together and this murderer ruined it all. Now my life is in shambles as I flee, literally for my life. Goodbye normal life, hello new life refereed to as hell.

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Oh Y/n, if only you knew why I murdered those useless parents of yours. But no matter, now you can be mine. Wait! What do you mean ran away?!?!? SHE WAS SUPPOSED TO STAY HERE AND BE MINE. AND MINE ONLY...... Oh well, I guess I just have to go hunting tralalalalala~