Voices we listen | Hyunlix

NEW BOOK (Lost Light) Hyunlix

Hi, i am still on HIATUS but i started working on the other thriller, psycho drama about Hyunlix...

I can say the style of writing will be similar to this just the other lines and roles, there.

It's a story about the person who lost his ability to have feelings accept anger and hate... as he was all alone and lost one person who gave him that light in life. 

I will put a little spoiler here, as it's very hard to write, it takes hours to write descriptions but the Killer topic is here and mafia and angst, blood a lot of anger and the rest!

Spoiler:

.....The light was alway grey for me, the clouds followed the reality that was inside the changing body that was growing, it was easy to meet people to make them smile, to make them happy but I have never had anything inside towards them, the clarity, nothing bad or good, it was just on the degree zero.

I had nothing to offer the, that's why they left me on hold all of the time causing of being incapable to understand as I just found them to be unreasonable or just could see the clarity they called "Life"....

...Social sociopath, that't the thing that I heard not once, was it true I can't judge. It 's mine thing to cope with and not care enough as I moved on and lost myself in it deeply.

I was working alone the job of killing people, the list I got from the sponsor who saw mw once and we contacted through the messages that I received names and people I had to eliminate, some I used drugs to overdose others I chopped on pieces and moved on as if nothing happened, the good side of having no feelings....

...I tasted the blood of the man lying on the floor as my hands were covered in blood as I killed him, the middle aged, lost should as I smiled, I hated the smell of blood but it was fun to taste it as I sucked the fingers in and closed my eyes, the dark eyes of mine lightened from sensation as I wiped the lips as I took the hammer which I used to kill the man as I smirked form the body he had, a good one, the phone of his rang as someone was trying to reach him as I pulled the gasoline pouring on his body generously as I too ka cigarette out as I pulled the lighter giving myself a nice time to smile as the ash fell on the floor blowing up the body that was deceased into the unremarkable piece of art that I was creating. I inhaled the smoke taking the piece of weapon throwing it inside the one of many motorbikes I owned and had in possessions....

..BMW R 1250 RS in black colour with silver stripe I adjusted to my colours were the running horse I used the most, KTM 390 Duke was the second princess I loved to have for fun...

....-Cmmon, it's just fun for me, u know that.

-Bastard, u are unstoppable?

He said as he rolled his eyes going out as I took the phone out looking for the food delivery, I needed to find the way to organise the meeting as I called the head.

-Hwang, nice to hear u, I need to meet u can u tonight?

-Sure, which place.

-Red rose.

-Okay.

I signed as the man was addicted to that club, orgies he organised there.

I looked through the closet finding the costume to fit in, the dark grey, as I jumped on bike crushing into the darkness of the night city. The had flew into the air cutting the air as I lightened, I loved the feeling I had, so happy.