Desperate Beginnings

I didn't realize I'm the monster in this story until the rope is
already snug around my neck. Every order, every move, every attempt to make things better only dug
my grave a little deeper. Until this point in my life, I'd fought, killed, and bled to build my
club, to prove to my son what kind of man is needed to lead Ravens
Ruin MC. Who could've predicted that he'd be a bigger monster than I ever dreamed?