1 Nightmare!

Drip!. Drip!. Drip!.

That was the only thing that the 5 years old boy was hearing, a drip of crimson red blood that came from both of his parent after they were killed by murderer.

And the boy without a single bit of emotion stared at the murderer. even witnessing the death of his parents

"F*CK!!"

yelled the murderer, he knew that he doesn't enough courage to kill a child, but he must do it, because the boy was the only witness of the murder and he might knew were escaping to,

and he was hesitating to kill the boy, but before he strike the knife he was holding full of Stein blood, but suddenly the boy said.

"please stop, please stop it"

The man stop midway, inches before he stab the kid and the boy, with no emotion at all on his face, was starting to crying and murderer stared confused at the boy but there's no holding back, he must kill this child and the boy close his eyes waiting for his death to come, but then.

BANG!!! BANG!!! BANG!!! BANG!!!

THUD!!

A gunshot were heard and the murderer's body fell on the ground, still looking at boy and blood starts form a pool of blood surrounding the murderer.

When the heard a shot and slowing open his eye's, still crying, look at the corpse of the murderer and switch to the man at door and the man entered the house,

passing the corpses of the boy's parent and kick the corpse of the murderer aside, then he point his gun at the crying boy and he asked

"What do you want boy?"

"I want to become strong and get out this nightmare"

The boy answered while crying.

"To become strong? Get out this nightmare? huh? hmm, okay kid nice choice"

The man stared of the boy for couple of seconds then lit a cigar, he continued.

"Before to become strong and get out that nightmare, you must die first"

Before passing out he heard this.

"For this day onwards you are my son,

Lars Alexander"

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