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

Blythe smiled at the fruit slices in the small plastic bowl. There was mango, one of her favorite fruits. She quickly took the small fork on the side poked the small mango slices and savored the taste. She forgot the real world and smiled within her mind, watching only the food. The sandwich only had one bite and was forgotten in the middle of her enjoying the fruit. 


“I did not know that the bionics can eat. I thought they were only metals.” A giggling sound came from the other side. The chair was at least four levels away, but the voice reached both Ralph and Blythe. A few of the faces moved towards them. Blythe saw the two who used the words. 


Chapter-19(pt-2)