Derik was like a scorching comet as he descended, crashing into some innocent citizens as he landed while destroying the tiled road. His eyes were now crimson red and it seemed like he was going crazy. Derik staggered as he walked towards the middle-aged man and his teenage daughter wearing expensive clothes and black blood rolled down his eyes.
The urge to murder these two was extremely strong but Derik had this strange feeling that if he killed these two here and now he will forever be lost. He grabbed on to his chest with both hands as each beat made him feel like his chest was going to explode at any time. He bit his lips and let the black blood flow down his mouth as he approached.
"Why?" Derik muttered.
'Why did you throw false accusations at me…" Derik whispered
"You are meant to be my family! The ones I can trust the most!" Derik roared like a wounded beast this time.