Column-bina
[TRIGGER WARNING: PROFANITY, BLOOD, MATURE CONTENTS]
Read with caution, and enjoy the story.
In the cold, crimson night- I witnessed the death of my own mother after I arrived home from school. Dad was never home, he never was.
The 15 year old me was completely oblivious and innocent, I could not understand why she was killed.
I knew I wasn't alone, I knew that they wouldn't leave me alone- I was in danger.
I could only ran and ran away without a destination, like a captain sailing through a stormy voyage without his compass.
I never understood their intentions, what are they hiding from me. Why did they specifically go for my mother?
The secrets and conspiracies shroud the mind of an innocent boy, maybe it was best for secrets to never be unravelled.
Because whatever I'm facing with, it would be a force to be reckoned with.