Prologue
A young kid around seven walked slowly, got out from the big
mansion behind him. His body soaked with red liquid. The night was so calm and
quiet not like the other days. A gust of wind blew gently past through the
young kid. Tears escaped from his left eye.
“It is not supposed to end like this..”
The kid was rose his head towards the sky, his orbs gazed
the dark sky above him.
“Why….?”
He stared at the both of his hand. Blood.
“Did I just…?”
He shook his head and a smirk curled on his face. That’s
impossible because..
“I’m a good boy after
all…”
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