this is a collabrotive strory feel free to add an extra chapter.
The funny thing about love is, it gives someone the power to break you. Thats what happenend to me, I would have sold my soul to the devil himself, in fact I did. And what does he do to repay me? He runs of with the first girl he see's. When a heart is broken it grows back twisted, knarled and hard. Though I still had a small amount of longing, long for someone just as horrid as me. I became a machoistic and thrived on my own pain as well as other peoples.
(you can now write another chapter, as long as its to do with the paragraph above)