I enjoyed being by myself, I only had a few people who treated me like family, and I didn’t even like being around them for long periods of time. And the other people in my block? I fucking hated them, bunch of idiots, most of whom would be dead within half an hour if they ever left the walls. I protected them on the wall because it was my duty, but I laughed when they died. I was a sadistic mess. I never thought I would fall for someone because I didn’t even know what love fucking meant. Until him.
