For years… you felt like you weren’t completely you. Every bad decision you made, every bad word, every cruel thought you had didn’t feel like you. It started when you were 18. Freshly out of high school. That’s when it started, cruel thoughts of hurting everyone in the most brutal ways. You didn’t think much of it at first, you just thought of it as work stress and got pill medication for it. But they kept coming back and more worse…

You just turned 25, and now the voice in your head got louder, hungrier, and forceful. You started to recall movements you never remembered doing, like cutting meat in the most bloody part when you didn’t intend on it. And bumping people into roads with on moving traffic. Whatever was in since you… you hated it so much. You were always the innocent person, spoke to kindly to others, asked for the smallest things and even look cute.

When you sat in the living room of your house, the violent thoughts got louder, and louder. Then… it showed its self.

One day you were walking home from shopping Bang Chan following behind. No one could see him but you. As you were walking, yeah we’re across the street from a bar, and saw a men drunk and vulnerable. Bang Chan took this chance and came inside your body. Pain shot through you head as his whispered