Friday, September 13th.
"MMMHPHMHMGMMMMM" I could hear Mike sobbing.
I checked on her body. She was dead. The bullet went through her brain...
...That was anticlimactic.
I didn't mean to kill her. I had so many things planned. I was going to torture Mike in front of her and then kill him to make her squeal. Oh, how I wish that was how it turned out.
Well, I guess I have to clean up.
"Hey, Mikey! Did you hear that? Your wife is dead. How does that make you feel?" I asked him.
His gag was wet as if he had been trying to scream through it the entire time.
"Hey what's that weird smell, Mikey? Don't tell me. Kahahahahaha. You soiled yourself. How disgusting Mikey." I take off his blindfold.
I see the pain in his eyes as he sees Helen's dead body. Oh the joy it brings to my eyes seeing that pain. It is sad that I couldn't see that from Helen, but the past cannot be changed.
Mistakes happen, I am just human after all.
"Sorry, Mikey, but it's time for you to leave as well." I smiled at him.
"mpmhmmp hmhfsmms dmodaammt kmmfmmms"
I point the gun to his head and shoot.
"Well, time for me to die as well. I have finished my life's goal. And if I tried living a normal life, I would eventually get caught." I sighed. I checked on my phone.
1:37 pm. Quite later than I thought.
"I hope you are happy now mother... I did this all for you."
I turn the gun on myself. "This was enjoyable. It is quite sad that I wasn't able to kill father with my own hands. But that doesn't matter."
I squeezed the trigger. And the world faded to black again.
------------------------------------------------------------------------
"How interesting. That child killed himself even though he completed his mission. That is quite some resolve he has there." A dark figure comes out of the shadows.
"He would make quite the interesting figure there wouldn't he, Zalmo?" The shadowy figure looks in front of the dead body of Erwin.
"I can never hide myself from you can I? I have never seen you so interested in such a youngin before, Dumozi. What is so intriguing about this youngin?"
"I just know that he can bring death and destruction everywhere he goes. Oh, how beautiful his kills will be. Zalmo, reincarnate him for me? Pleaseeee?" Dumozi seemed to be making a pleading face but most of their face was covered by the darkness.
"I've never been able to not give you what you want sis... I suppose I'll give him new life. Although where should he be born?"
"How about that one city in Ustrus? The one that seems to worship me. What was it called again?"
"No! Not Meurte. Absolutely not! I'll just send him down to some random village down in Euphress."
"Ooh that'll make things interesting. Putting him in the middle of a war. I agree with your choice!" Dumuzi seemed happy.
"That's not exactly why I chose that place, but if that's what you want to think I'll let it be." Zalmo gave a little smirk. "Good luck to you in your next life youngin."