2 The mad scientist

he was mad

insane

crazy

or whatever else with the same meaning.

His one and only passion: experimenting on humans!

Psychological or physical, it didn't matter much.

He put fresh human eyes in microwaves to see how they explode. He injected ink in his guinea pig's blood. Put fat humans in a cold room to see if they would slim down with the constant effort of keeping warm. trap someone in a dark room and make them listen to stressful music nonstop.

He enjoyed that.

Forcing a child to kill his most beloved ones to see how it'd affect his mental condition in the long run. manipulate someone into hating the whole world.

So interesting.

That's how he was.

One day.

A man bravely entered his lab, on his own, without any weapon. Armed only with his bare hands and voice.

With one look around, disgust and contempt filled his face, which was hidden by an inappropriate shadow.

He walked to the mad scientist and slapped him across the face. But, just like with old electronics, a slap would not fix anything.

And so, as if dealing with a tv that froze, he repeatedly hit the guy. Until, unscientificaly, the mad scientist came to his senses.

The fuck had he been doing these past years?

A tear, filled with guilt and remorse, slowly rolled down his cheek.

In a soft movement filled with kindness, the mysterious man wiped away his tears with his finger.

And then, like a light to guide lost sailors, he roared a scream.

"GROOOOOOOAAAAAARRRH" He screamed, letting out his forgiveness and repentance.

The mad scientist, moved by this scream, nodded. The man was right, he needed to pay for his sins. Joining his mafia gang was the only way.