Protector

I've always thought of myself as a pretty happy-go-lucky kind of person. I wanted to save the world, or at least leave my stamp behind. In my own na�ve way I thought I could bribe karma but life has a way of teaching us lessons.I never knew how selfish I was until my life was ripped away from me.Taken.I'm forced to watch as they torture and kill my family ... and I know I'm next.I hear their screams.I watch them die.It's the worst kind of tortureThen he comes. He made a promise to my brother. It's the only thing keeping him bound to me.A promise to protect me. I should set him free of the promise ... but I don't. He's my shield against karma. He's my protector.