The forest

lost

A video started playing, it was a distorted old camera with a black background and white text appearing on the screen .

Warning ⚠️: this tape is only for authorised personnel who were involved in the making of this footage.

Mikhail orlovsky December 10 ,1996
Section one
Location: esa-zero building newYork- America

A small grey old room appeared on the screen, with white light and a table .
Soon enough two bulky men entered the room , pushing a skinny man with a brown suit that was worn out .
The skinny man was seated on the chair, with his hands tide behind his back and a bag over his head .

Killian looked at the footage with such tension he didn't even blink.

One of the bulky men talked, he was tall ,black haired with a nose-voice American accent : alright now, you know the drill coward, i ask you something and you answer me or my Russian friend here will take care of your kids , got it ?

The other guy removed the bag from the skinny man's head , revealing his face that was horrified, red , with messy hair and tears the man begged: please not my kids , i beg you let me see my kids !

Killian dropped the remote from his hand , eyes burning red , tensed and horrified he mumbled: ..dad ..?

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2:08 am

The kitchen was dark , all there was is empty bottles on the floor , as he was sitting next to it , lost and destroyed, all that roams in his head is the voice of his father begging for his life , everything is messed up now , mikhail was supposed to be dead in that airplane, but if he's still alive.. does it mean his sister is too ..?
Thoughts upon Thoughts and voices upon voices were going up his head , no matter how many bottles he drinks its not enough to suppress it .

Killian whispered to himself: what the fuck did i get myself into ?

Only a few steps separates him from reaching for the cabinet and blowing his brain off with his gun .

He stood up , letting the last bottle out of his hand , opening the cabinet and reaching for the gun , with shaking hands he touched it , hesitantly opening his mouth ..

But he cant really stop here can he ? He took way too many lives , he shed way too much blood , his sins were too great now to walk away from it , it's too late now to go back , it won't be the same anymore, only thing he can do is to continue forward.

After all it was all for the sake of this moment, where he finds out the truth .

He placed the gun down , he had to stop this for now , no time to break down , the job has to be finished.

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Roman was sleeping in his room , everything was so quiet till he heard a loud pang outside in the garage
Jumping out of bed he walked slowly, grabbing a broom and preparing to jump on whoever is trying to break in .
Suddenly he stopped when he heard the doorbell..

With his sleepy voice he whispered: woah .. what a gentleman of a burglar.

He looked through the peephole of the kitchen door and immediately opened the door surprised: Killian?

Killian was so out of it he looked at him with half opened eyes and said: im sorry i think i broke one of your flower anvils accidentally.