Knowing Identity

"Hoaaam..."

I yawned with boredom, it's been more than 3 hours I tortured the female nurse until she fainted several times.

It can't be denied that at first I did enjoy it, but I immediately felt bored when I saw the nurse's reaction which had gone crazy.

He kept on whining and begging me to kill him to get out of that hell-like torment.

Honestly it was very noisy and annoying, so I tortured him even more cruelly to get him to stop whining, but it was no use because he just whined even more.

I'm so upset.

I've been tortured far longer than him who only had a few hours of torment, so I wish I could torture him as long as I can until he wants to end his own life.

This is not fun at all...

I better end it now.

"If you want to die that much, then do it yourself..." I said as I handed him a shard of glass.

The woman took the shard of glass and looked at me with eyes full of terror as if to say 'may it rot in hell'

I have no problem with that because from the start I was already in hell...

The woman put the broken glass around her neck and moved her hands to slice through his neck and kill himself.

Cress!

thump!

The woman's body lay pitifully on the dirty and smelly floor, blood also started to flow from the slash wound on her neck.

Meanwhile, I looked at him with pitying eyes...

It's so sad, she's still young but it ended tragically like this... a young woman like her should have a bright future and get a good boyfriend and then get married and have a cute and charming child.

This isn't the end a young woman like her should have...

It was all the fault of that person who tortured me… had this young lady not had any relationship with that person, then she wouldn't have ended up like this.

I knelt down and closed the woman's terror-filled eyes with sorrow.

"Hope you are happy in hell there... I promise to avenge your pending revenge and offer his blood at your grave..." I said while shedding a tear.

They were not tears of sorrow, nor were they tears of joy, they were tears that were difficult to interpret.

I really enjoy and get joy when torturing that woman, every time I hear her scream my soul seems to scream with joy and happiness.

My previously weak and injured body suddenly felt healed from that unknown sensation.

But when that woman died, my soul wept as if to let the woman I love so dearly die before my own eyes.

But don't be sad my little soul, I will find you more people who can make you happy...

After wishing the best for the departed young lady's spirit, I immediately exited the room using the woman's key.

The chain on my arm had also been released with the help of the woman's key.

After climbing the somehow long stairs, I arrived at a room that looked like a doctor's office.

On the wall of the office, I saw a photo of a man I knew very well wearing a doctor's uniform.

Ah... I forgot that the person who tortured me was a doctor because his attitude was the complete opposite of a doctor.

"So this is that person's office, huh..." I mumbled. "It's possible that that person kept my identity here." I continued.

Until now I still don't know my identity, it would be better if I remember it immediately so that it will be easier for me to interact.

I rummaged through the cupboards and shelves in the room to find the document I was looking for, it was a bit of a hassle because there were so many documents piled up, but I finally found a photo that looked just like myself.

It's just that the photo looks younger, neater and quite handsome, or should I say pretty? while now...

Ugh... I'm going to repay that person for this messed up look of mine ten times over....

I opened the document and read the information.

I know my name is Morgan Justice and I was born on November, the 25th of 2000, that means I'm still 18 years old at this time, apparently I'm still very young, it's just that my current appearance is still very messy.

I continued to read the documents and found that if I entered this hospital on March 13, 2013, it would mean that I had endured the ordeal for approximately 5 years.

By the way, it's 2018 according to the calendar in this room...

And the reason why I entered this hospital was because of... an accident?

I then read the sentence more clearly.

"Having a single accident on Streetford Kilometer 13, the car being driven by James Justice lost control and hit the road divider and sent the car falling into a ravine killing James Justice, Eliza Justice and Lilia Justice..."

So I see... both my parents and my only sister are dead, huh....

I don't know what to express right now, honestly I'm sad to lose them, but I don't remember them at all.

I don't know if they love me or not because I've forgotten them, but for sure I feel very sad because I lost them.

I think I already know the reason why I can be sad before, this sadness also shows how much I love them, if my heart is not sad because of losing them, it means that I didn't love them before.

But what is this? my heart hurts and hurts so much because of losing them.... I think this has gone beyond the limits of family love...

After pondering for a while, I steeled myself to get up and move on, I had to repay that person for making my memories of my precious family disappear from within me.

I looked for another file in that person's desk drawer and found a document containing that person's identity.

"Doctor Jack Castor, 23 years old..."

I finally found out the person's name after a few years and simply referred to him as 'that person' or 'crazy man' or 'rotten bastard'...

Honestly I have countless nicknames for that bastard because I hate him so much, but that's not all that makes me happy.

"It turns out you already have a wife and children, huh.... I can't wait to play with them..." I muttered.

I don't know if it's a glitch in my brain or my natural ability, but I've thought of hundreds if not thousands of things I want to do with my new toy...

Whatever it is, I don't hate it at all.

I took some photos of my father, mother and sister for memories that I will always cherish, now my name is Morgan Justice, the only person from the Justice family, I will avenge my forgotten... and reach out to where my family is.. .

But before that, I saw my hideous appearance in the mirror and felt disgusted myself.

"I guess I should fix my appearance first...."