The killer wants blood. | Divya44

They created the monster.
A boy grew up in a house filled with silence, pressure, and wounds that no one could see.
Every word cut deeper than a knife.
Every mistake became a scar.
One night, something inside him broke.
Blood stained the floor.
The house went quiet.
But death was not the end.
He was born again.
Different face.
Different family.
Same pain.
Memories return in fragments - flashes of anger, screams, red-stained hands. He tries to change. He tries to be better.
But history has a cruel habit of repeating itself.
Because no matter how many lives he lives...
The rage follows.
The blood returns.
And the loop begins again.