“It drifted.
And drifted.
Everything drifted away from the boy.
He only wanted to be loved by someone.
He only wanted to love someone.
The shy boy didn’t even have the bravery to control himself.
He was afraid of hurting the one he loved.
So he decided not to love anyone.
Feared, feared, and unloved.
Time evolved the boy into a monster.
If there was a god in this world whose purpose was to control violence,
then the boy must have earned this god’s love.
More than anyone and anything.”
— Durarara!!, Ch 6, Vol. 2








