1 Im evil. (1/2)

Ever since I realized what was around me, I realized the world was dirty, so I also decided to be nasty.

I did everything you could imagine, but I didn't think the punishment would come from the sky that way.

Where am I now…?!

Why am I in this void….?!

The last thing I remember, I was raping a beautiful girl after I killed her father in front of her eyes.

How did I get here?

Yeah, I remember now. I felt something sharp coming through my back.

Yes.

Yes.

It was her mother.

I never thought she'd be back home so soon.

I'm unlucky.

But why is this regret ...??! And why is my heart beating like this?

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I knew I was going to die at some point because of my business.

Yes, I was evil.

Why are you looking at me like that?

I'm not the only villain in this world. My father was also a mad villain who tortured me every day without mercy.

He killed my mother in front of my eyes.

And that's after my mother told me she wished she'd never had me in the first place.

My dad was laughing like a crazy man and as he looked at me. I cried. I was so afraid I was all alone; there was no one to tell me that everything will be fine. I didn't even know why he killed her. Was it because she didn't bring the money home?

Or he was too drunk even to realize what he was doing.

The world has been so cruel to me.

Don't judge what I am now.!

That night, I remember it very well.

I ran away from that place I called home because the name of the torturer was better. I ran away with every strength I had.

I kidnaped by some crazy weirdo who likes to **** male kids and fuck them every night while he tortures them.

I'm so unlucky.

He was a madman, put a ring on his middle finger, and was most striking. Are the inscriptions on the ring

And one night, I asked him about this ring.

And what he said to me was shocking, saying he found it in a place where a meteor fell?

He told me he wouldn't give this ring to anyone, even more so. He will take it with him when he dies.

And at some time, I drugged him in his wine glass. This drug will make you incapable of controlling your body, but it won't stop you from not feeling what's going on around you.

I enjoyed cutting his penis personally with a knife in front of his eyes, smashing his fingers one after another, and trying to get the ring out of his middle finger. But unfortunately,

I couldn't get the ring out of his finger. So, I had no choice but to completely break his finger or burn it to ashes, of course. I did both.

I licked the ring with my tongue as I looked into his eyes, and then I put the ring in my finger.

The funny thing is, the ring narrowed it down to fit my little finger. I didn't give a shit because I was killing someone here for the first time in my life! So the adrenaline was too high.

I told that motherf*cker

”The ring has been taken from you. And there's no one here to pity you for dying.

No family, no friends. Not even a little happiness, you will die miserable and sad.”

At this moment, he smiled, and his eyes were shining with a strange radiance, he moved his hand to my face and said in a sarcastic tone.

”You too...! ”

I killed him right away.

I don't understand what he means at that time. But I get it now.

I didn't give a shit about that sentence. until now.

I hit him with a knife ninety-nine times.

And after that, I killed a lot of people.

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I killed to live and to get food Until the kill became more fun for me...

Killing for my lust and myself, Until killing became the talent I prided on More than anything.

I don't remember how many people died in my hands.

I don't remember their names, and I don't even remember mine!

But what made me, even more, the wonder was this ring I'm wearing on my finger right now. The one I took from that madman, I couldn't get free of even if I wanted to! Now I just knew out why I couldn't get him off that madman's finger before. It's simply that you can't.

I joined a gang when I was 15.

A kid killed, robbed, and did what an innocent kid his age shouldn't do.

So you can say that I'm not a child anymore, I'm just a monster that kills everyone around it and anyone who stands in its way.

They called my logan, I don't know why, but I loved that name and made it my name.

The older I get, the more people tremble at hearing my name.

And what I do

And today, I am the leader of the world's largest gang.

We do everything together. We kill, we ****, we rob, the police and the government fear us.

My name is now stronger than magic, but I had terrible habits.

I've had a lousy memory since I was a little kid. And I like to punish those who didn't listen to my orders myself.

And that damned night, I felt there was something different inside, something strange,