Age: 10 years
*BANG! *BANG! *BANG! *BANG! *BANG! *BANG!
The sound of gunfire, a burning villa, exploding cars, and charred human bodies added to the glittering spectacle of the party in the secluded villa that night. A party that was supposed to be attended by the elite, with expensive lights shining beautifully, countless luxurious foods, and tight security to make the wealthy feel safe.
But in the blink of an eye, the party turned into a blazing inferno, like a fire in the depths of hell.
Marcus's throat felt dry, whether it was from the wine he drank too quickly, the cigarette he smoked too blandly, or perhaps because of the sense of death that was choking his throat. Judging from the cold sweat that wet his body, Marcus believed that the last possibility was the correct answer.
*BAM! *Krack!
"Arrrgghh!!"
