Ograhon

The years passed by, and people’s lives are moving in the future even with the advanced technology in hand. Not everyone is blessed. There is still unrest lurking in the corners of the night. While every detective and police station has upgraded with new equipment, the ones in the dark are also upgraded to kill. The only question is, which is the right side? In the middle of the confusion, a masked assassin rises over dropping bodies in his path. The only difference, he murders criminals masked under the painting of the society elites. The question is. Where does it end?

The masked man cleans the handle of the knife and throws it into the dumpster. The masked man plans to kill the man, but luck is in his favor. The target comes into the place alone, looking scared and fidgety. The masked man stabs the man with a knife, leaving him with fear and tears. The masked man takes one last look at the dead body before moving towards the dumpster. He drops the knife on the ground, puts gloves on the ground, and pats the cat on his shoulder. He removes his mask and puts it on the ground close to the knife, leaving the scene in darkness.

100 Faces

The clock ticked in the dead of the night. The yellow hand, which indicated the alarm, was there waiting to be on for a few minutes. The time was almost 1 am. The clothes were kept in a mess at the foot of the bed. A figure was sleeping soundly covered in a blanket. The dark blue bed could be seen with the little bit of light from the lamp light. The inhabitant surely was not alright with the dark. The rise and fall of the cover indicated the life presence in the room. There was a glass on the right side of the table clock on the study table. The white table was carefully organized with the books on one side and the other side there was a tab with a phone all silent. 


Chapter 9 (pt-1)