City Hunter

My life, your story

10 years went by ever since the disappearance of the 21 people. Their presence vanished into thin air and they were forgotten by this world. No one knew what happened to them, did they die in the battle field? Or were they hiding in another country on another dangerous mission? Only one person knew their true story of how they were so cruelly executed on the enemy's grounds. And he's about to carry out the world's most devastating revenge ever known to mankind. He knew he was going to make them pay, and he's going to have someone else to do all the work for him. That person is, Me.

I was borned in Korea and never knew who my mother was. I was brought up by Jin-Pyo known as my father to me ever since I knew how to speak. He always told me that my mum was dead whenever i try to ask him about her and he'll just turn into a bad mood, leaving this topic a taboo for me to speak about. I was brought into Thailand, into an unknown are where my dad manages his drug trafficking along with strange people with fierce tatoos. I never dared to question my dad's doings as he's always so fierce and grumpy. I've seen many people being shot in the head by my father whenever they did something wrong or pissed him off. What a scary dad I have right?! I might just get shot one day along too!

Being brought up by this fierce dad also resulted in me having to go through an immensely torturous training that my dad has set up for me. He always said that it'll come in handy when I grow up whenever anyone tries to harm me. Day and night, I'll have to spar until i fall to the ground exhausted with fatigue and pain. It has always been like that.

Oh! Another interesting thing about my dad is that at night, he doesn't sleep on the bed. He always lie on his rocking chair and closes his eyes. I mean, how can anyone sleep on such an uncomfortable hard-looking stiff chair?! Sometimes he'll mummer in his sleep about some stuff but I think he's having a nightmare most probably. His instincts were still as sharp as a needle tho, cause there was a time i tried sneaking into the room to explore around, he almost shot me in the head again! He pulled out his gun from his pocket like unleashing a sword out from it's sheath all in a flash! Of course without doubt, I peed in my pants and cried in fear as I ran out his room like a small baby. 

I may seem innocent as of now, but soon as the information of what my dad will tell me in future starts to seep in, I have no idea of what kind of monster I'll become.