you might have forgotten me. It's being more than a year, but I want to tell you something important. I've made sure that you are safe now, and there is no more need for you to flee.
It took me a year to do everything I wanted to. I have killed the man that has done such awful things to you. You are horrified, no?
I had to wait a year for him to leave jail, then I killed him. Slowly and painfully, like what he had done to you. It's fine if you show this to the police; I must disgust you.
I have sold everything of mine and donated it to many people in need. I also, I will admit, sold some of the man's things too. Most of it was stolen anyway.
I hope you find a good man that will protect you and look past your scarred face and see your hidden beauty. I have nothing now. After sending this letter, I will die.
I have killed a man and expect no better life for myself. But it was for you, my Beauty. No more need to flee, Beauty.
Sincerely, A Beast.