My Grandfather Avenged Me on the Brutal Carer

"My grandfather, Terry Sims, suffered from bipolar disorder and was prone to anger and mood swings. My mother, Catherine, was his only chill pill.On the day they were hunted down by enemies, my mom went into early labor and lost her life in an attempt to save him.Devastated, my grandfather could not see a way out of his disorder and poured all his love into me.He would pull out the tongues of those who mocked me and fed them to the dogs. The families of those who hurt me would meet their end.It was known to the people of Mistvale that the granddaughter of Terry Sims was untouchable.Due to my congenital heart disease, he reluctantly sent me abroad for medical treatment.After my surgery, I rushed back to his side for his birthday, thinking of giving him a surprise.However, I was mistaken for a gold digger by a carer and locked in the basement. “Of all the things you can do for your age, you throw yourself at men. Since your parents won’t restrain your behavior, I’ll have to do it for them.” She pulled out my tongue, dumped acid all over me, and dug out my snewly transplanted heart to give as a birthday gift to my grandfather, who had been waiting for my return.“Mr. Sims, the skank tried to impersonate Ms. Sims, but I got everything sorted out for you.”"