Trials of Humanity

Marrcus had always been diffrent, even from a young age.He could never understand others adversion to killing,Yeah just walking up to someone and stabbing them for no reason is a dick move but if someone truly deserves it ( such as a rapist or child molester ) why shouldn't they kill them? But as he got older he relised that others didn't understand or agree with his way of thinking and would persecute him for it. So he hid it, shoveing it to the back of his mind and caging it like a beast. As he went through life he grew complacent and lazy but ever was he waiting, waiting for the day in which he could finally be himself and let the beast free.

This is my first story and to be honest my vocabulary and spelling will probably suck.This isn't suposed to be a fanfic but I added the tag just incase.As I am a busy person this has no real release schedual you may get one chapter a month you may get fifty.Also this is going to be partaly reader interactive in the begging so thanks for that.