My Only reason

In some random snowy town, it's dark and quiet. There is a small abandoned building, and two people are inside speaking together. A man seems to be scared and he is injured, his right arm is broken. In the other side Robert can be seen sitting next to the man.

The man is agitated, he is staring directly at Robert. He is breathing heavily and he is sweating, " Now tell me, do you value life itself, and if so why don't you respect it?"

Robert then puts his hand on the man's shoulder, he looks at him. "I dont respect it as I have my reasons. I just do things accordingly that's all." Robert then looks ahead of them.

"Listen to me alright, I don't like these type of talks. The ones about life and all of the other unnecessary things alright. I hate the job I have very much, it's only fun when it's about the ones that catch my attention." Robert then grips the shoulder of the man causing him to get even more scared.

Robert then stares at the guy. "Would you believe me if I said that I do value life?" He waits for the man who nods in disagreement. This makes Robert shake his head. "Well I do actually, it's…different than what others expect."

"What kind of lame excuse is that, you're just trying to justify murder. No matter what you say you will always be in the wrong." The man said with fright in his voice.

Rober then closes his eyes. "Well, you're much worse than I originally thought as well. You yourself are a hypocrite, and you can't see it can you?" The man is silent but before he could speak Robert puts his finger on his face.

"I don't want to speak with you anymore, you're ruining my day. You're a very boring man, and it all makes sense as to why you're trying to make yourself look better." Robert says.

Before the man can stand up Robert pulls out his gun, and shots the man in the head. The man falls to the ground, and all Robert can think about is how this was a waste of time. He has much better things it be doing than harassing others.

"Well that's over now, I sure am having a great time." Robert says sarcastically as he begins to stand up. Robert then stops and doesn't bother to turn around. "I know you are there, don't pretend like you are invisible." Robert says as he knows someone is by the window.

Robert turns around and his facial expression is of disgust. It's one of those men, the fanatics that claim to be Zoryem. He stares at the man who stares back at him with a blank expression.

"You do know that out of all people you would be more careful. I guess people change for the worst and sadly you're one of them." Zoryem said.

"Oh please, you do know that I'm not that careless. This is a dangerous place to be in, most are used to this by now. I won't make such a big mistake like that, who do you think I am?" Robert says with annoyances in his voice.

"You're getting quite old you know Robert, I think I can see some white strands of hair." Zoryem said as he smiles at Robert trying to mock him. "I do hope that you're body doesn't turn to dust anytime soon."

"Don't make me laugh, you don't even have the same hair color as your dead leader. You're definitely the one who is made fun of in the group." Zoryem then stops smiling.

"Oh did I hit a nerve? Well that doesn't matter as the older I get the better I become. It's called experience alright, you wouldn't know because you're stupid." Robert says.

Zoryem then walks up to Robert, and sits next to him. He motions his hand for Robert to sit, and he does without trouble. "This place sure is very dirty, would it kill you to clean it up a bit?" He says as he looks around.

"Well I don't care if I'm in a shit field at all, besides most people are leaving this town. So yeah I was wrong, not everyone is used to ,it and no one has the time to clean these places." Robert says as he stares out the window.

"Well of course they wouldn't, most people are cowards that why." Zoryem then puts his hand on the table, and he can feel the dust collecting on his finger.

Robert then puts his gun away. "Listen to me, I want to know why did you come here of all place? Why did you decide to see me now, is there anything worth while?"

"Well of course I have, why else would I go to this dump in the first place." Zoryem said immediately. "Alright, about that boy and girl you are after, you do remember them or are you getting too old now?"

Robert gives him an expression of annoyance. "Of course I do, why wouldn't I remember them. Just keep on talking, tell me what you you have to say."

"Well I will only tell you if you do something for us alright " Robert looks at him and gives him a thumbs up which Zoryem didn't like. "Alright then let's forget about that." He points to his hand.

"The conditions we have are simple really, something you won't struggle with at all. I'm a very trustworthy man alright, we all are as that is what our leader was." Zoryem then extends his hand and Robert shakes it.

"Alright then, I need you to help us kill some people. They aren't dangerous to us or are overwhelming us. We just need more power as they are being troublesome to us, simple right?"

"Well yeah, you weren't kidding when you said it would be easy. Alright now tell me this information you said you had." Robert asked.

"Alright, those two people are going to Ethneal. I don't know when, but this is where you should stay at for a while until they arrive." Zoryem said.

Robert then begins to laugh, "Oh yeah, I already know that stuff. I meet them not so long ago." Robert says.

This shocks Zoryem and Robert continues. "I saw his map while I was helping him out. I already knew where they were going before I asked for your help, isn't that funny?"

"That's not funny at all, why did you ask me to come here then? Was the joke the whole purpose?" Zoryem is angry at Robert.

"Well, I told this man but he is dead now, but I do hate my own job. It's all about mindless killing, and don't get me wrong I don't hate it. It's just that to me it's nothing worth doing, I am not interested in it." Robert says which confuses Zoryem.

"I know what you're going to ask me, and I'll explain the one reason as to why I still have this job. It's opportunity, with this job I can travel the whole darn world without any issue. While traveling I can find interesting things to see, or do." Robert says as he leans back.

"I can meet people who interest me, and to me those are what I consider targets." Robert then smiles, "I haven't meet so many targets before thanks to this job. That's why I'll do this until I die I can have fun alright."

"Alright that's understandable I guess, but may I ask why did you actually call me here? You aren't one to usually joke around." Zoryem asked.

"Oh it's because of one simple thing, it's so obvious you should of known by now. My next victims are going to be you, and every other crazy fanatic of this lame leader." Roebrt says as he points his finger at Zoryem.

Zoryem himself doesn't look surprised or upset either, he is giving Robert a straight face. Unlike the other man he isn't scared at all, he is more disappointed in Robert than anything.

"You are all pests to me, none of you have fear in your eyes. I don't even know if you understand what fear is at this point, and that irritates me. I don't mind depressed individuals as what you might be thinking of right now." Robert says.

"The problem is when they don't give me the satisfaction of killing them. Your life's have absolutely no value at all. You're all just like your leader when he was alive, pathetic excuses." Robert says as he mocks him.

This angers Zoryem and he pulls out his knife, he then stabs Robert in the chest. Robert doesn't make any form of reaction, and just looks down at where he was stabbed.

"Alright I'll give you all credit, you all are strong and quick. That's what makes you all difficult to kill which should make me exciting but it doesn't." Robert then grabs the hand of Zoryem, and pulls the knife off his chest with ease.

"Let me make it more clearer alright, you are all more difficult to kill than the average man. You are not special, and I should kill you all befor this gets into your head." Robert is bleeding but he ain't concerned at all.

Robert then lifts the man by his collar, Zoryem tries to break free but it's futile. Robert then slams him onto the ground with speed. The man doesn't scream, he only grunts but he ain't scared.

Robert then forces Zoryem's face onto his blood that has leaked to the ground. Robert forces Zoryem to drink a bit of his blood, and again he ain't making any reaction at all.

"This is the exact reason why I have to kill you all, no satisfaction. No one is worth killing, you all should be glad I'm killing you in the first place." Zoryem fails to lift himself up but Robert continues. "You all are fools who follow the rule of a dead man. He wa such a coward, and you all can't ignore that forever."

"You will face severe repercussions for your actions Robert. The day that happens we will all laugh at your grave." Zoryem manages to murmer.

"I hope so as I want to meet you ,all and finish it quickly. I don't want to waste time on those who aren't my targets." Robert says.

Robert then lifts the man up, and slams him on the table. The table breaks immediately as well as the man's neck. The sound was loud, and Zoryem lays there lifeless. Robert then leaves the building, "I have more important things to do right now, don't waste my time asshole."