Hands of Blood

Hands of Blood

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A girl is sold by her mother. The murder of the one who sold her was just one of the countless deaths she had been forced to watch since she was 13. When she was 16, she had to deal with his first death by her hands, killing her first victim with a drill. Five years later, she burned the house that she was kept. Inside the house were the body of her executioner and the memories of every year living as an apprentice and lover. Without any modesty or guilt, now she was walking alone accompanied only by the insatiable desire to satisfy her cruel instinct to kill. More than a story, we have a existential question that disturbs us for centuries: Are we born good or bad, or are we just a result of everything around us? Would you be able to condemn her after knowing her story? After all, is the blood in her hands or ours?
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"You burned our house knowing my parents were inside." I shouted while warm tears still running down my cheeks. Yet he just let out a cold chuckle. "Sí, I did." He replied, so calmly as if it's the most normal thing in the world. "But they're still alive, aren't they?" "It doesn't change the fact that you wanted to kill them in front of my eyes." I snapped again. "Yes, and I don't give a single fuck that you hate me for it." He starts walking closer to me and leans down to whisper in my ear. "It doesn't change the fact that you're mine, little artist girl." ******** Life is hard when you're stuck between four walls. No escape. No one to be with you. To comfort you. To tell you everything is going to be alright and you'll feel alive again. But no, I don't think I'll ever be as free as I was and feel alive again. ******** Hanni Killian is a simple girl living a simple life in a small town with her parents, no siblings. She's grown up in a safe and calm place. Her parents treat her as a princess, since she's their only child. Her life was going just as she wanted, but just as she thought life was going to be better. Some things happened that she's never even imagined will happen. Ernesto Rodríguez, a Spanish mafia boss, who's born and grown in blood. He prefer to know nothing about kindness and being nice.. or love. He has a brother, Pedro Rodríguez. And he's no better at all. They lost their parents when they were still young and a woman raised them, who's living with them now. Mariana Vasquéz. After seeing a girl he thought is different from the others, he decided he wants her no matter what. And that's when he made her life a living hell.

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