Bloody Gloves..

There was once a boy who lived a normal life with his family until he had learnt that they were not. The people he had though them to be. He started avoiding them. They asked what was wrong he kept avoiding it with different things. He was scared,he felt alone for the first time in his life..he dint know who to trust anymore. He learned something about them he shouldn't have and it made him uncomfortable.

He had thought of running away but learning about his family's great reputation everywhere it wouldn't be long before he was found. His paranoia started eating his mind away and he was more jumpy and then his family realized he learned something.

One night during the rain the boy was knocked out and brought to the basement. He was questioned every few minutes. Doused in cold water every time he felt sleepy forcing him to stay awake.

When he finally had enough he snapped.

The entire household laid dead by the time the sun came up. He was nowhere to be seen by his neighbors. No contact from friends. He lost a part of himself which he desperately held on to.When he lost that piece he lost himself in the abyssal darkness. Never to see the light.

He followed his family's footsteps continuing the linage of killers that he had murdered. Till the day he met a fellow contractor by the name blood shadow. It was when the had the same client and same target of course he couldn't get the target due to blood shadow's expertise in the area. He challenged blood shadow to a duel and lost his eye against the expert killer.

If it was not for blood shadow's special training involving every combat situation he could have won but instead he lost an eye against the guy.

And later on..

He would lose his life to the killing machine.

The end.

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