My family was rich with love, but we were broke. So, I was willing to do anything to make sure I created the life I wanted. And because I was willing to do whatever it took to secure my future, when V extended an invitation for me to join, I jumped at the chance. I was willing to lie, cheat, and steal to reap the benefits of the elusive secret society. A V membership meant doors opened and opportunities knocked. There was only one line I said I wasn’t willing to cross. But when it came down to it, I wavered.
People always want to know what V stands for. For me, V stands for vicious.
What I did was a betrayal.
It was disloyal.
It was treacherous.
It was necessary.
I’m not the villain in this story. But what I did was vicious.
And that’ll haunt me for the rest of my life.