The world can always be said as a beautiful place for the people who are being loved and cared by their loved ones. They are always felt enriched with the company no matter what they are in through. They wouldn't have never left alone from their loved ones even in the light or dark.
Dark..... Something which is said to be beautiful by the poets of history by their vast void of imagination through their lines but..... in reality it is something else which can be or should be said as a judgement palace for the evil that resides for their war on light.
There was a light which was once open in front of me to my destiny. A destiny to my completion, to my end line.... Until they, the dwellers closed the light in front of me to roam in Darkness......... And now I am here to hunt them in..... “My last play of my life”.
3:45 AM
My Last Victim
Abandoned hostel
I never expected my faith would lead me to this. Lead me through the darkness of sins which I wasn’t supposed to follow into until my light was shut and this is my last hunt for that light.
“Tap... tap…”, I knocked on the door for my prey. He opened the door rubbing his eyes. “What happened early in the …...”. That was the point where he realized the person standing in front of him.
“Victor….”
I kicked open with all the force before he could respond to anything else. He crashed into a nearby table breaking it and he started yelling at me “Bro. I didn’t do anything…. I didn't have anything to do with it….” His words got me off guard for a split second and in that split second, he pierced a dagger into my right foot,
It was painful at its peak. Until the words which he spit out from his mouth.
“I already knew that you would come for me bro… but I never expected that you would arrive this early…. I mean who does that??? …..I mean who does that other than you to me” he pulled out a chair and sat in front of me.
“You know l actually wanted thank you for killing Uncle Joe and his tailless dog Jeeva…. And sincerely those kills were fabulous in its own way”. He then pulled out a gun from his shelf and showed it to me. “You remember this 9mm right? Which we used to shoot her…..?”. I growled at his reminder which resulted in me with a slap on my face. “Damn you remind me of her…. You could have just said a word right….. oh…. Wait a minute” he paused and smiled
“I am the one who dissected your tongue right!!!” he announced and started laughing hysterically and pointed his gun at my head.
“Anyways thank you brother you were always the nicest best friend I ever had and I would miss you….” And he leaned towards me and said “You know one thing bro……your producer… she...was the best…..”. That… that statement broke me to the core breaking all my human values I had till then
Bam!!
He fired the gun but before that I reacted quickly enough to dodge the shot which scratched through the side of my neck and I pulled out the dagger which was pierced in my foot and pierced it through his neck several times and pulled him into the tiled floor and the intensity of my response caused the dagger to break when it was struck into the floor after that I got a hammer with which I smashed his head until it became a puddle of broken blood pieces and that was the point at which I realized what faith has made me, what I have become at the end.
“I…...have…...become the Darkness”, I said in my mind and crawled out of the room frozen. I tried to stand up but I couldn’t. I could feel the life flowing out from me. The last amount of light has also died with his death and now....what remains in me was the body without a soul of light. I couldn’t go on with this and now....I reached the balcony and somehow, I stood up here for a moment to feel the cold breeze for my last side of the story. Here, I remembered her, the only light which was the brightest in my life, She, my mother. “I miss you Maa…..” and here......I end.......
