When I was a little kid, I always got whatever I wanted, being an only child. I had everything since I was young. Money, businesses, people's respect and attention. I got the hereditary ring my father and grandfather were so proud of when I was just a teenager. Even my father didn't have it lingering around his ring finger until I had turned five when my grandfather decided to retire.
People said things were always easy for me. They were true.
Even when my family was betrayed and killed by their partners, at some point, I believed I would be able to bring the same suffering and humiliation to them just the same. Yes, it hit me hard at that time - it would be a lie if I wasn't shaken by it - I was just a kid when it happened, and that was why I was angry because I couldn't do anything to change my situation. But then, I decided to get up and move forward. I refused to submit to anyone.
