I liked this kind of silence. It's almost defeaning me, this is the life I am wishing for. The kind of life I wanted before.. It is like my comfort zone.
And this silence is now killing me, the things that happened just last night kept on bugging me. Even I've been tried to burry it within. Trying to forget that kid's smiling face.
That was the first time I killed someone. I didn't have intention to kill him, it just that he didn't give me a choice. I just chose life.
My other previous target has got only bruised from me, a plain torture. Coz I tried to control myself not to kill them. But now, I wasn't that innocent. I was like a murderer just like them, one of those people I loathed the most.
I suddenly opened my eyes when I heard a strange sounds. There was an intruder..
I got up f
