The sun was scorching hot in summer although someone's heart was clouded. It's clouded with rage and pain. What's going on inside that raging heart one he knew.
"Boss, are you feeling good today?" The one who asked was one of the members of my army. You could say he's my right hand.
"Hm." I nodded slightly while glazing at the beautiful sunrise. It's early morning and no one's outside. Why, you ask? It's because today is Sunday. No one has to go out to work today. Most days you could see many people walking swiftly with a bag hanging around their shoulder. But today was different. I'm seating on the roof of an unknown building while enjoying the beautiful sunrise. A bandage was tightened around my waist. It was colored red in some areas. It's probably my blood. It's been a week since that fight with that brat Jodan and his friends. It's totally a shame for me to flee with an unmeasurable defeat. I made a fist with anger and punched it on the concrete with anger. Seeing that the guy next to me spoke out,
"Boss, you shouldn't force yourself. Take rest and recover soon. After all, you can't regenerate fast like us." His way of talking seems mockery to me. Was he mocking me?
I wanted to be a monster like him. That way I can easily kill that son of bi----
"Are you saying you're stronger than me? Come one bring it over. It's been a while since I killed someone. It would be fun."
"B--boss, you're misunderstanding me. I never mean it like that way." He used his both hand to gesture a deny. But I don't trust this guy one bit. They're monsters after all.
"All I wanted to say is that you should rest for now. We don't want to lose our leader." He downcasted his glaze. Perhaps he felt pity for me but I give a damn to that. Could it be that he was feeling sad for me? No, that's not possible. Those monsters are nothing but an emotionless shells. I looked at the sky that had to darken as the sun went down. My wounds hadn't been repaired. I felt the pain every night. However, it's nothing compared to the wounds I have gotten in that day. That day… I clenched my teeth in angry as if wanting to kill that bastard old man who killed my parents again. No matter how many times I kill that bastard my anger wouldn't go away. It's like a curse. A curse that's engraved in my heart. There's a little I can do. To forget the pain I kill the monsters. That way I felt somewhat relieved.
"Boss, "
"What's?"
"I'll say it once you fully recover."
"Just say it."
The man hesitated for a second and began saying. "There's a problem that occurred. It's that we don't have enough funds for moving forward. We aren't able to take care of all the members."
"Money issue? I see." I nodded with a sight grin. He looked at me in wonder. Moving his head he confirmed me.
"Seems like I have found a way to relieve my anger," I mumbled and he wasn't able to grasp the meaning. So, he tilted his head in confusion.
"Gather all the members in the hall." This building is our property. No, we snatched it from that old man. He had gathered quite a lot of assets in his old age. After all, this is my responsibility to use it as his murderer. Haha.
"Right away." My foolish so-called assistant called out using his phone.
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"Is everyone here?" The hall room was full of people with young age.
"Yes, no one's left." Every one of them was anticipating some great. Like a speech to motivate them or a commend for a new mission. But they were all wrong. What I wanted was never in their wildest dreams.
I took out the blades that I sharpened this morning. It's nighttime now. To think I have time to check its sharping is truly unexpected for me.
"Let's have fun tonight!" I shrieked with a devilish grin on my face. A large excitement broke out from the members as if they're going to have a party tonight.
I jumped into the crowd with my two blades and began slicing their heads one after one. A relief sensation thrilled my entire body. It's totally a magnificent night. My self-proclaimed assistant who was standing beside me was now enjoying this massacred with widened eyes and open mouth.
"Look me, Who's powerful now!"
Seeing me going bloodthirsty at them some of the members went my direction as of intending to kill me any moment. However, I didn't feel any fear. I have feared enough and because of this useless emotion 'fear,' I have lost my parents. I don't need it anymore more. Casting those emotions I marched forward with blades dripping wet with blood.
"Slow" uttering the single word I slide my blades across the horizon beheading two of them. A splash of red liquid washed my face. It got into my eyes a bit. But that didn't make me stop. I continued while casting all my useless emotions. All I have to do is cut their heads. As moved my blades a familiar voice came across my mind. It was a frightening voice. He was throbbing violently as if he saw a ghost. He was standing fearfully at the end of the hall room.
"B-Boss…." A sudden memory stood up in my brain. It was that lonely boy who once asked me to help him as he couldn't kill a human. He felt guilty inside his heart. Huh! As if. You monsters can never feel guilt for killing humans! Seeing him I remember a certain brat.
I drove my blade into his throat and sliced it like a burger bun.
I looked around and saw no one standing except me and that self-proclaimed assistant of mine. He was still in shock. He was probably gathering his thoughts about what's going on.
"Did the cost went down? If there's no member then there's no need of funds." He looked at me with confused eyes. After thirty seconds he spoke out.
"Y-Yea' B-But…" He froze again. I walked passed from the headless bodies. The blood sea was making me gross. I could hardly walk because of the flowing blood and bodies. I made a relief sigh as if my anger had gone.