The Bloody Mountain

II: SETH

I'm Chaos. That's what people here use to call me. I don't know if I had my last name but no one else here had.

We kill to survive. We survive by getting lives and once we kill, we don't leave anyone standing. I never wanted to play this shits but I had to. If not, they'll kill me. I am not afraid though, but they'll kill my sister, leaving me no choice.

I never wanted to be here. I don't want to. But, I have to, not for me but for my sister, Pyra.

Pyra was not that close to me but she was still my sister. My one wrong move could kill her. Pyra never acted like a real sister though, she became a monster.  Maybe, that's who she really is. Or maybe, that's her way of dealing this shits. Nevertheless, we never had a sincere talk. I guess she doesn't want to escape here. I tried to convince her but her decision was always firm. She told me she can't take the risk. I can't blame her. Escaping was a suicide.

We were isolated in this mountain. I don't like the idea of killing for survival but i get used to it. We just have to wait for another group of mountaineers to be attacked. Yet, the fact that we had a lot of stuff here made me doubt on something. We were living like millionaires here in this mountain by getting stuffs from the victims? It's highly impossible. To calculate things out, we don't need to kill to make a living.. we have more than enough. I really doubt there's something else behind these.  I never discussed this to anyone even my sister, specially that she became much closer to them. I can't trust anyone about this, I should find it on my own. Besides, we don't usually talk about this killing organization.

"Listen up pips! 15 climbers will be your victims tomorrow. Better prepare your asses!" Pierce shouted catching everyone's attention. And then he left. He looked like a boss around 40's. Following him was Jerome. Jerome was like his assistant since he was Pierce' trusted hand.  His place was what I wanted for me to know the secrets behind this killing organization. Jerome was the most active and the most number of killed mountain climbers last year. Now, he don't need to kill anymore. And for me to be where he is now, I should be like him. A certified killer. Tomorrow will be my chance. I'll prove to them that I can be someone like Jerome. I was trained to kill but I was always afraid. I never killed anyone but no one doubted me. Good thing I have Pyra to do my job. They thought I really killed those 3 people on my record. It was never me, it was Pyra. I don't know how my sister afford to get innocent lives, she looks innocent though. And I can't scold her for that. We were born to kill. We have to survive.

I need strength for tomorrow, so I decided to take a sleep.

"What was that Seth? You were preparing breakfast for me?" A lady said and hugged the man from behind. He was cooking pancakes for the beautiful lady in pajamas. She had a long straight hair that reached her waist, oval face and perfectly pointed nose. She had a smooth, milky white skin. She looked so familiar. The man faced her and kissed her forehead. It shook me for many times, its me again. But my name ain't Seth. I couldn't be that man. I felt this strange feeling again.

"No, Azo, this pancake ain't for you. It's for our dog," the man who looks like me said smilingly like he was teasing his lady. But the lady doesn't look offended, in fact she laughed like that was normal.

"Oh then, you better marry that dog, Seth baby," the lady said smilingly. She was playing the same game her man started. "I'll be marrying Ken then," she added. Seth became red, he obviously didn't like what he had heard.

"No other men will ever marry you, Azo. Only me. You're mine alone and no other man could ever have you or else, I'll kill them," with that being said he kissed the lady.

"I love you, Azo baby" he said that made the lady smile.

" I love you too, Seth" the lady replied and did gave him a quick kiss. "You better feed me now, I'm hungry. Seth just smiled and did what he was told.