True nature of a murderer

Everything suddenly gets dark, I can't see anything looking away. As I opened my eyes I saw that I was again in front of the targets, despite the arrow marks there was no prey on them. I try to turn my neck to look around, but I can't, it was like I was being controlled by something.

I was training as usual. One, two, three arrows are shot, all reaching the center of the target. When I am taking the fourth arrow from the quiver I hear noises coming from behind, as I turn around I see several men entering my training center.

"We found him" screams the first one in. "Now, you're gonna join your daddy and your mommy" says turning to me.

I watch them closely. Some were armed, so I could see at a glance I believe there are two of them, the others seemed to be empty-handed. Below the bow, as well as the arrow, but I do not release them, on the contrary, I keep them together, so that I can arm them quickly.

"All right, don't try to resist. "The same one who called his companions says.

He seemed to be unarmed and took a step towards me. With a quick movement I shoot the arrow, even with the irregular position the projectile hits the left eye of one of them, one of those who was armed.

" Damn you! "screams as he notices his companion dead. "Get him, now. "

In all there were five opponents in the room, although I don't know how many are out there, there could be a lot more. One of them was dead, three others are advancing towards me, the one behind was with a gun.

I feel the same feeling I did that day. My blood seems to be starting to boil, I can hear my own beats perfectly. I'm trying to get one more arrow, but I can see I won't have enough time, the first enemy was already too close. I take the arrow, and instead of putting it in the bow, I hit your right thigh.

There were guns everywhere and I was the person who knew this place best. With a bearing to the side I stay close to the spears, but when I did that I ended up leaving the way clear for the shooter. The deafening sound of the shot is heard, down fast, but not fast enough, the shot hits my right arm with a scratch.

"Shit... "Spin by throwing the spear, which hits the shooter's chest.

Two others seem to be afraid to get close.

"What are you doing? "He who looked like the leader says. "He's just a kid. "

Just like I did, they take guns from the walls. All three took a different one, the first a long sword, the second used a big axe, finally the leader was with a claw.

"Where are we? In medieval times? "I ask laughing as I pick up the spear.

In moments of tension I usually make some jokes, which proved effective at this time, since the first one seems to lose patience and attack.

The first enemy is the axe. They'd have a better chance if they'd surround me and attack together. My opponents are not used to using the weapons they used, so it was an easy job to dodge their blows, which surprised my opponent, who is knocked down holding his neck, the place where the tip of the spear pierced.

The one holding the long sword tries to attack when he is inattentive, but his movements are clumsy, once again deviation easily. I spin the lance by hitting it with the wooden part and throw it back with the blow.

I'll release the spear and trade you for two daggers. When I feel something different, it's like they fit perfectly in my hands. My moment of reflection is broken, because I have to jump to the side, deviating from the heavy blow of the claw, which breaks the ground.

"I only need to hit him once. "The leader says with a smile on his face.

"You're right" I answer.

Looking at me he sees that he was now holding only one dagger, the other was stuck in his head. The last prey tries to escape, but he is also hit, this time by me knocking him down with a kick before stabbing one of his legs.

"Please let me... please" begged the man.

Floor in the dagger, which was still stuck in his right leg.

"Tell me everything you know or you will be killed here and now" I speak.

I finally found out what had happened before. My parents had been executed. My father had become involved with some dangerous people, in addition to his work, which, from what I was told, was involved with various illegalities. In the end he was killed at the behest of his own brother and I was targeted, so that there would be no heir.

"Thank you very much" I'll speak after he's finished telling me what I asked.

I smile while I pick up some knives that were hanging from the wall. In the end you could see something disfigured on the floor, several knives were attached to his body.

"You were so beautiful in those days. "I can hear Nahemah's voice.

Then I can see her next to me again. I was smiling.

"The feeling of when you first killed, she's great, huh? "says coming close to me.

"That's all you wanted to show me? "I ask. "I know very well what happened that day. "

"You're so cold. "She talks in a bikini, then starts walking towards the exit. "I'll just leave you to think about it, remember the feeling when the first life was taken by your hands, why fight in your past life and today, what is your reason? "

"I don't need to think about it, survival, always has been and always will be just a question of survival" I answer it.

"Are you sure? "The smile on your face seems to get even bigger. "And Sally, remember the bloodlust you felt when you were fighting that guy? "

I can't answer it, and I don't know the answer myself.

Without saying anything else, she snaps her finger again. Just as before the landscape begins to change, everything around it seems to melt, turning everything into one big plain.

In front of me a small figure appears on the floor, it was totally black at first, but it begins to gain color, in a few moments Alicia is in front of me.

"Would you abandon her so you could save your own life? "asks Nahemah.

The question hits me like a hard blow. The answer was obviously no, but some time ago, what would I answer?

"Why so much doubt? You know very well what your answer would be, after all, it was not the first time you took it, how many people were hurt because of you? Can you remember all of them? "She keeps talking. "Do you understand what I'm trying to show you? You're becoming weak, you know that. "

That was my philosophy of life, doing everything to survive, that was the only priority I had, at least after that event...

"Funny you remember exactly this event, want to remember what happened? It's just another proof that your strength shows itself when you're alone. "When the woman has finished speaking, she falls apart, turning into a puddle and fusing her own shadow.

The landscape falls apart and darkness dominates the place again. My eyes seem to be closed, opening them a nostalgic place appears once again, but unlike the previous one, I did not want to be here. I'm lying there staring at the ceiling, trying to get out, running, running away with all my might, but apparently not controlling my body again.

"Can't you sleep again? "A sweet, sleepy voice can be heard from my left side.

I look away slowly. I know who is next to me, but I don't want to see her again, the person who made a big impact on my old life, was also the one who appeared just before I was run over. I try with all my strength to turn my head the other way, but it was impossible.

The one next to me was Yasmin. His short, shoulder-length, caramel-colored hair was spread on the bed. She looked at me, with her brown eyes and the bright smile that only she had. Unlike before, that I couldn't feel anything, I feel like crying when I see her, but these feelings don't seem to affect my body.

"It was nothing" I answer. "Just a dream. "

"I already told you. "She says getting a little close, leaving us inches away from each other. "Dreams are only manifestations of our subconscious. "

"I told you too. "I also approach, touching our noses and leaving your mouth close to mine. "You need to read a little less.

She has a brief laugh. "

"I can't, after all, that's my job. "After finishing speaking our lips meet.

It was only a few seconds, but I feel like it was the best moment I've ever had in my life, that was the effect it had on me every second we spent together.

"For me the best part comes next," I hear Nahemah's voice.