103 the ghosts of the dead (1/2)

When I saw her, I was amazed and shocked. This girl is the reason for my death. How did she get here?

\u003cAuthor's note: He certainly didn't think for a moment that he had killed her father and raped her\u003e

I was looking at her like I'm looking at death, she didn't move or leave her place.

But suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of me as if she had been here since the beginning

”Do you remember me?” She said that in a very calm voice, but that voice made my heart tremble a little.

'I don't feel fear, all I feel is astonishment, yes, astonishment, how did this Bitch come to this world?'

How did she get here?

”Do you remember me?” She said again, but this time out loud

I sat on the ground. I wish I can go back to my real-world sometimes to take out my cigarettes and look at the world without interest.

But I have neither my cigarettes nor my pistol that would make everyone else shut up.

”you raped me and killed my father in front of my eyes. Did you forget that?” She said that while raising her hand angrily

Sparks were coming out of Her eyes.

”Yes, I did, I killed your father, raped you, and did everything hideous in this world,” I said, as I leand back. with my back against the wall of the room.

”Don't you regret it, don't you have a heart?” She said as tears started falling from her eyes

Black tears, damn

”regret, I think it's not the right word,” I said, then stood up and looked in her eyes.

”I feel pity on you and your father, that you fell in the way of a monster like me. I never feel regret for something I did,” I whispered in a low voice.

”But you died” she said that with a kind of anger and surprise

I smiled and passed by her, saying, ”So I think that destiny took revenge for you, so I don't want to hear your damn voice.”

”You are the damned one, you felt lonely and miserable, so you wanted to break everything. You were pouring your weakness and fear on me and every weak person you meet. because You see yourself in them. Do you think that I don't see the real you ? You are weaker than anyone”

I took a step back and whispered to her, ”then let this week person get you out of this miserable world.”

I pulled my sword and made it go through her chest. She looked at me and said

”I will always hant you”

”And I will always be waiting for you to send you back to hell” I said, as she disappeared completely

”master, Is what she was saying is right? Are you really weak?” Dima said

”Yes, I was, but I am not anymore” I said, then I remembered something

I remembered how lonely I was, how I was killing everything that came close to me

How I decorated my bed every night with a new head

Really, this was a kind of weakness, a kind of illness that made me feel strong

But now I don't need it because I'm really strong

I put my sword in the ground and turned and tried to break through the walls, but I couldn't use any strength

So I remembered, ”that I have to killeveryone in the room to get out.”

After I remembered that, I sat quietly without a sound,I put my sword in front of me, and sat in an attempt to meditate and enter my inner domain.