Some say evil is a choice. Something one does just for the thrill of it.

But I see it a bit differently.

I think it's a decision other people make for you. They push you and pull you until you ultimately snap.

And then they wonder what went wrong.

'Oh, how did a such a sweet, innocent child end up like this?' they wail, willingly ignorant to the hand they played in this story. Blind to the fact th...