Before I go on, I will note that this will contain mild profanity and mild blood, but nothing major. Well, other than that... Enjoy. Each chapter will consist of 10 paragraphs, although Chapters 1 and 2 will only have 3-4 paragraphs. There should be a total of 15-20 chapters if this is voted enough to be continued. ~Introduction~ I was a simple every day boy, with a life of his own, with everything I could ever possibly want. I always wore long blue pants with a belt, a black hoodie with a tail design on the back and a red spider like design on the front, with grey shoes, glasses, a metal watch, and a jade necklace in the shape of a dragon with red string. I had black hair, I was 6 feet tall, and I had a tannish yellowish skin. It was always like this, that was, until I was 15 years of age, when the unfaithful day occurred, where all of my blood was slaughtered and left only me alive… I can still remember the screams of my family, with their bodies burned and their skulls cracked, only bits of flesh and blood remained, while almost no organs were shown to be there. The one area I resided in, was completely demolished, no remains of it were found, and the one place I held so near and dear, was just gone, just like that. My mind was clustered with hatred and darkness, with vengeance slowly taking over me. The damned military, killing everyone I loved because of a tainted bloodline… I swore that on my line of vengeance, that I will destroy the military somehow, no matter the cost… ~Chapter 1, New Identity~ It has been a few weeks, I barely had food and I felt I would soon join my family in the afterlife, but my body refused to sleep for eternity. Instead, my body was moving on its own, it forced me to keep going, despite the pain I went through. I soon gave in, and I immediately took control of my own body again. I continued to walk, until I heard a siren loud enough to be heard from anyone in the area. I parted into the trees, hiding in the shadows, barely looking over to see what was going on. A man was on his knees, the others of his family had guns on their heads by the other cops. The man was begging for them to just take his life rather than his family. The cops just smirked and readied their guns. I couldn’t handle it, but my body refused to let me move. I saw the cops move their fingers, and the family of that man died immediately. Their bodies dropped to the ground, lifeless bodies, with a hole through each of their heads. The man tried to escape and made successful endeavors… For about 15 seconds, before being shot in the leg and taken into custody. I just stared. I couldn’t believe what I just saw. The man was probably going to be tortured for all I knew. I clenched my fists with even more hatred and I swore that the pupils of my eyes have grown red from the devilish feelings I had in me. I craved killing the military and forces because of the fact I didn’t want to see anything more like this happen. I went to a shop the next day, asked if there were a knife or such. They had a small knife that could fit inside anything, preferably not hand held. I took it, and before I reached into my pocket to grab some money, the man said to just take it. He said he could tell the misery I’ve felt through my eyes. I nodded in appreciation before heading off. I slipped the knife into the right side of my hoodie, and kept it hidden. I then went to another store, which held a sword that was on sale, a black blade, black handle with red stripes on the handle. It was beautiful in my opinion and I asked how much it cost. We negotiated a price and I bought the sword from him. It came with something that allowed me to attach the case to my back so that I could just draw it out if needed. I thanked him before departing to the gun shop. I found an amazing pistol (Looks like the Ambassador from TF2.) and it had great decal on it as well. I bought it off for a cheap price, and for some reason, it had no ammo in it, but yet, when I pulled the trigger, it shot a bullet. It was perfect, it was an infinite supply of ammo and I never had to reload. I put the gun on the side of my belt and went on with my quest to kill the military that murdered my family, and avenge the death of the man whom I saw had his family killed right in front of his own eyes before being executed at the most likely. Soon after, I heard another deafening siren, so I went to another area full of trees and hid under it, behind the shadows. I drew the knife from my hoodie and slid it back in before thinking as to what I had to do. This time, they barged into a house, dragged a woman and knocked her into the ground. The other cops brought her children and had them crying on the ground, with guns pointed to their heads as well. I stared in shock. I couldn't believe they would do such a thing to children. That is when I lost it. I came out of my hiding spot and snuck behind one of the cops and stabbed him in the back with my knife, took out my gun with my other hand and killed the other cop and the children were freed and fled into the house. The other cop brought out a Taser and made a failed attempt to paralyze me. I put my gun back in place, slid the knife back into my hoodie, and fought the cop, bare handed. I kicked him in the gut and punched his face. He staggered back and dropped the Taser, before I punched him into the ground, had my gun pointed at his head. “Who… Are you?..” he asked. “I… will be the downfall of your people… I will be known as… the assassin of the shadows… Farewell… I shall see you in hell…” I shot him, and he was no longer breathing. “This… is only the beginning…”
Actually, this is one of my shorter ones so far, although the other actual good ones have been removed since I used my in real life name and whatnot.