There are three things that are certain in this life. Death. Taxes. And if I want something, I will get it, no matter what it takes.
From the moment I laid eyes on Olivia Cooper, I knew… She was mine. She didn’t agree, but I wasn’t going to let that stop me. She was all I thought about. She was my obsession.
So, I watched. I studied. I toyed with her and I played my games. In her I’d found my perfect match, because she met every single one of my challenges with one of her own. She fought back and I loved it. All good things are worth fighting for, right?
Trouble was, she thought it was all a game, but I would never give up. I saw something in her that made me crave more. What did she see in me? Cruelty. Savagery. A street soldier with a thirst for vengeance. I was a virus and she was immune. Or was she? Where I come from, they call me The Psycho. And I’m about to show the world exactly why.
