52 Kill

"So, Can I kill him?" Alex asked with a simple smile.

For a brief moment, he was taken aback by the unexpected words that had escaped his lips. He had always prided himself on his strong moral compass, but now he found himself ignoring it, compelled by some unseen force.

"He deserves it," he muttered, his voice growing more resolute with each passing word. As he spoke, a realisation dawned on him. He was finally seeing the true depth of his character.

"It's the right thing to do," he continued, his demeanour growing darker by the moment. The veil was slowly being lifted, revealing the true human lurking beneath the facade.

He finally realised who he really was.

Someone willing to do whatever it takes to achieve what he deems necessary.

Someone willing to travel between light and darkness to achieve his goal.

Compared to the person he was, he felt alive at that moment.

In his past life, he followed rules. Did what was told and lived like a nobody.