“You don’t tell what to do! I won’t take any orders now...” he said with his sarcastic devilish smile, while still holding firm the thin as blade knife against the leaders’ throat. “Red! Magenta! Pink! All of you get outta’ here now!!” he shouted almost in all corners of that hide-out. “Dark, my boy, you know you can do better than this, we’re family.” The junk leader said with the slightest beg and fear in his voice, but still confident. There is no perfect moment than now, Junk leader’s back-up all went outside to deal with prostitution den’s bosses, they are about to sell the girls, it’s like first in first out scheme, they’ve got new female children to replace the old one, and the best resort to dispose the old is to sell them. They will live a prisoner's life of shamelessness and filthiness. This is the perfect moment to flee, it’s now or never! Blue and the rest went outside, they didn’t bother to gather any of their belongings, what for, and those things are garbage!

“Dark, come with us, we should go now!” Blue said while moving hastily.

Right before Blue’s eyes, I slit the throat of the Junk leader.

“Darrrrkkkkkkk!!!!!!!” Blue came back to me and pushed me real hard. “What have you done?!?! You can let this crap live and we can still go, what’s in your head?!” He screamed at my face, and he’s really furious.

“An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, an evil for evil,” I said calmly.

“You are not as evil as they are, Dark!” he answered angrily.

“Blue, go now! Leave! We’ve been waiting for this day to come, don’t waste your energy scolding me, killing someone is not a foreign thing to me.” I said sarcastically. I’m getting sarcastic lately, without me noticing it. Blue turned his back at me.

“Blue, live a normal life!” I shouted before he totally left, he faced me and said: “I will.” I felt content with his answer, how I miss this feeling, how I longed to feel like this, so many years that I felt caged, it’s time to live, a normal life? That I don’t know yet.

I left the place like nothing happens, same poker face, without hesitation, agitation, emotionless… the bland expression my victims saw the ruthless eyes that without a second thought to killing. But this time, no more orders, no more instructions, no boss, all by myself.

Months went on, I’m living alone, and I have a decent apartment with the help of my indecent job. I will do what has to be done, what to finish, a dirty job, with my dirty hands, this is the only thing I know, and I continue. I never heard any news from my colorful “friends”, how’s life treating them, of course, they will not bother to know how I am, the hell with me. Today, I need to deliver freshly killed corpse, all I know was the guy I killed last night was a notorious drug peddler, a rapist, and a complete jerk, sorry for him, he bid goodbye earth last night, now, I need to lift his bondage body I submerged under the river, and deliver his body to a medical student to analyze and educate himself about human anatomy. This is a win-win scenario, he learns and gets what he need, another execution for a useless life done by me and earned from it, more importantly, his death brings peace to the community. Am I convincing myself? To feel like I’m a hero? I implemented justice to whom I thought it’s due. Let me convince myself. This is a life-long brain draining personification, a battle of good and evil, and standards of real goodness. The hell with all these standards! Life is survival of the fittest, and elimination of the unfit, I should fit in.

To be continued…

 

 

 

 

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  • Hello there Peppo! Nice to see you here, I suggest you to please read part 1 and 2, geez! I don’t like to promote my blog but that would help you to grasp the story, you know a guide for you to connect why part 3 went like this.

    About the color, that’s the syndicate’s weird way of naming the kids, have you noticed Dark has a different shade? He was named differently. It’s because he’s special.

    Btw, it would be great to see your words to my previous parts, I know for a fact that you have a different perspective seeing things around you, I shouldn’t miss the chance to invite you criticize those parts, if you are not busy.

    Thank you! 

  • Elen dear! I even read the story again after reading your comments, and checked what words seems unfamiliar, I told you, I’ve been reading so many stories lately, and I’m so fascinated by some words that describe the characters expression accurately and tried it out to my own story. Happy to know you learned something here, feels like I hit the jackpot. :D

    Yes, ever since they caught him and made him labored for them, he planned to kill them, and he will never lose any chance if there is to kill them. About fighting the bad, you meant his killing of some criminal? Well, he’s trying to justify his wrongdoings because you know mistakes can’t be correct by another mistake.

    Thank you, dear Elen, your consistent and constant support warms my heart.

  • Dear Vangie, you don’t have any idea how your words moved and touched me, sometimes, I’m thinking maybe people here will not find this stories of mine appealing, I know that. But still, I want to write what I think, what I imagine and what I dream of. At least I'm not entitled to please everybody and I’m responsible for writing what makes me happy, I really want to improve my writing skills and try my best to put my thoughts into words.

    There is a moral lesson I'll make sure of that, thank you for appreciating my story.

  • Sir Dan, you’re sending me to cloud nine! Thank you!

  • uhm, I think i missed so many previous stories of yours. what is it about by the way? i refer to the colour, are they power ranger? lol, just kidding. i think i should read your another story first, right?

  • Risty, I needed to read it two times because I had unknown words. That's good for me, I increased my vocabulary :)

    Sooo, he decided to fight against the bad! What a brave boy! Actually he is not a boy, the cruel life made him a real man! Nice action scene. I liked that he helped the others to go first. I guess no one wanted to know about each other because every thing and every person from that old life, hurts them. Cool image as always. Let's see what will happen. I believe that in the end the good will win the bad!

  • Well, your story is quite impressive

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