"No, please let me go!"
A painful shivering wail of a noble citizen heard by The Man In Black triggers his system and stimulates a prompt reaction to bring about while he is leaving the marks of his calm footsteps on the crunching mud in the streets of a socialized area developed near the region of a sea, bathed in the silver moonlight of a black sea night at 3:55.a.m.
Chasing the quavered voice he heard, he catches the sight of another reckless criminal pointing his gun towards a noble old-man in his early forties, who seems just about to shoot him.
"Choking my life will not bring any positives for you! My tiny pleasures are waiting for me at home. Don't ruin their life by leaving their fore-head with an orphan tag for the rest of their life!"
The old-man, trembling horribly, suppressing thanatophobia is appealing for the sake of his breathes for the survival of the apples of his eyes but the stone heart doesn't melts and still want to take advantage of the darkness of the deep night, not considering even that the moon is witnessing the stage with the silver spotlight turned on. The unseen Man In black heads his way to destroy the scene and create a twist in the show as he usually does. His swift supernatural speed without sound does not let his presence be expressed until he twists the throat of the gun-man with both of his hands after kicking the gun aside, producing the dreadful sounds of bone cracking with a yell produced by the man murdered in his last few breathes. The old, horrified man hastens away as fast as he catches the chance to leave and doesn't want to be the next in the list of the nobles killed by The Man In Black. Throwing away the neck-broken dead body on the ground, The Man in Black turns and gets touched by the barrel of the gun placed over his heart. Involuntarily, he tightly grips the hand holding the gun with the intention to kill him in the same way but stops as he sees the face.
Silence prevails allowing the music of the wind playing along with the leaves performing as the strings of a bass guitar and the moon too close on the head. Humayun's white hands are seen prominently holding a black gun over the heart of Man In Black with his eyes laser focused on his unseen face, curious but valiant, a lionheart personality, blows a punch with great force over his ear and leaves him deafened for a while with an "Ah!" produced spontaneously and unconditioned by his lips and finally he falls weekly with his black mask thrown away but still his face turned aside and hence unseen by him. Tears touch and wetten the hard surface of the road, departing from his offset face.
Throwing away the gun, Humayun runs and grasps his throat violently leading his hoodie leaving his head and letting long, black, straight hairs get out and perform along the wind. He pulls him up and stands straight valiantly but becomes frozen as soon as he recognizes the face and finds that the familiar innocent eyes are of Sara.
He leaves her promptly and steps back, peering into her glowing eyes with his mouth left open and eyes staggered, seeming to be astounded deeply and unable to speak for a few seconds.
"You!?!"
His low voice disturbs the flow of the wind music.
Staring at his face with the mixed expressions of anger and grieve along with a wide stream of river just about to flow from her eyes, she wails aloud letting all the outlets of her inner sea opened,
"Yeah, Me!"
"But, but … How could it be you? … "
He lisps slightly in a strangled, soft,low voice. His eyes fill with water and heart weeps inside.
"Why Sara?"
"Why not, Humi? Why not me? I was pissed off at the world where people are living without souls. Their souls are dead! Why do they kill the nobles for no reason?!"
She wails more loudly, full of aggressive accent and seems broken.
"You … You killed him! You have killed a lot of people!
You are a murderer Sara! You …"
He wants to say more but his body becomes trembling and he begins stepping backward.
"Yeah, I did and yes I am! Because he was going to kill a noble man who loves his children. Nobody was going to stop him."
"Police is the profession to deal with such cases legally. You were not supposed to create harassment in society!!"
He interrupts angrily.
"Police approach after the souls are departed and life is choked!"
She replies, sobbing wet.
"I was just 6 years old when my father died and mother left me in that orphanage though I didn't even know what that hell was? and said that she was just coming back but she never came back!! I kept waiting for her then I ran away from the hostel to find her but failed and only found the locked door of my former home! I was soaked on that rainy night and my tears could not be distinguished but I wailed, I cried aloud … aloud and more!!"
She yells aloud in a deafening pitch full of anger and misers.
"She left me just to marry another man who was a criminal, though!":
Her voice gets slow and throat dries.
"From that day… I wished to kill all the criminals from the world and commenced implementing it as soon as my karate course was completed. I did a lot of hardwork in building myself. I did a lot of courses and finally reached to gain a lot of tricks and now known as Supernatural entity! But … You ruined everything!"
"All the false statements you gave are now wandering in my mind! You told a lie. I considered you as my only best friend. You didn't even tell me! But … I am really shocked … I didn't expect it … If you get caught …You will be punished with a death sentence!"
He says weakly, feeling broken.
"I know I am unable to be your friend! You should leave me!"
She gives a prompt reply with thousands of tears in eyes and hundreds of pieces of her heart broken.
"Hey! … I am broke … I , I can't live without Sara but also The Man In Black, the murderer can't be my friend! Can't you leave the Man In Black for me?"
His eyes let all the canals open and his body shivers. Feeling a heartbreak, he moves forward. She picks up her black mask and runs away with a short statement, leaving a single shadow, a strong young man knelt behind.
"Some endings don't even have proper good-byes!"