A Silent Cry

Chapter 7

It bothered him so much that I finally managed to get close to someone that he managed to become worse than the monster he already was.

He successfully become a rapist. A criminal just because I wasn't alone nor nearly as miserable as I could. That I might be able to grasp just a tiny bit of happiness was a nightmare to him.

Yes, oh yes!

It would have been just too bad.

So much so that he went down hell and under to become a rapist. Cain, the guy who could have anyone, wanted someone who did not want anything from him. A very bad habit of him if I must say, always wanting the attention of those who didn't even care about him at all. And those who did care about him? Well, he didn't give a damn about them. They were just his rights and that's all. Or so he thought.

Come to think of it, I wasn't his only victim. Not like anyone has ever wanted admit that I was a victim at all. Since to hypocrites... yes, I'm talking about you, mom, dad, Mr. Police Officer. People who don't act like victims are not victims at all. That's the kind of sick society that we live in. And oh no, mom. Don't even think of defending that monster. That monster of Hell whose whole purpose in life was to bring me down, because I dared to not care about him. Because he was a sick bastard who wanted everything; otherwise he would break.

So naturally he broke, and most naturally I did everything to prevent the destruction of the world by removing him from it. And what did I get for this!? What!? To be treated like a criminal!? Hah!? But you will see, you will see how wrong you all were, because you people...

...you people are simply too stupid. Too stupid to know or realize the truth on your own so I will help you realize it. I will help you see the truth you could never see.

So, let's skip time this time. Skip the whole mushy stuff about that girl who almost had absolutely nothing to do with this story besides infuriating Cain enough to make him find his breaking point that he had already lost. It's just that...

...if I had screamed or was a less stable person... maybe, just maybe...

It's just so damn bad that if I became as messed up as Cain then maybe people would have noticed or at least see that I was not to blame! That I was... but, oh well. It's all just too bad, I guess.

Too bad that the blame went to me because when Cain was about to rape someone, I stopped him. Too bad that even after all my explanation, you still don't get it. The reason, you know?

That's right!

Ha-ha-ha-ha!

He was about to rape someone and that's why he died. Because he... and listen to this everyone, bloody listen to this:

Cain, the angel of this family. Cain, the sweetheart of my parents. Cain, the perfect son and sibling. Cain, yes that Cain...

Cain Angel tried to murder and managed to kill himself in the process. Call it karma, hah, mom? You sure know a lot about it, because when I needed your help, you fucking told me that it was karma getting to me! When it really wasn't, when the only thing karma ever did was to finally kill that bastard!

No, that's impossible! I hear you whispering.

I guess you wouldn't believe me. No one ever did, so why would you be different? In fact, you were the prime example of someone who didn't believe in the truth. Just about shows how stupid you really are.