My face is familiar to those who know me, but they have no clue what secrets I hide away. Years ago my face used to represent goodness and joy, but I’m much more sinister now – I’ve a need for revenge. I watch myself walk the streets like I inherited another one’s body. My wife disappeared four years ago against her will, away from my loving touch. I was forced to change my name, change my appearance and become a different citizen in my own town. I want to avenge her disappearing act and see the blood of her captor drip from my bare hands. I want to take the life from his lungs the same way he took Isabella from my world. He is undeserving of continuing on while I am left half complete.
The Main Character 
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