Karam carried the two bodies on his back while the bodies drop a lot of blood on his back and his face

- Karam, are you will be okay? ( Anna )

- don't worry about me... let's just finish this ( Karam )

After they buried them in the nearby park near the house, everyone prayed for them in him or her way, after that they sit under the shadow of a huge tree and Karam hand her some food from the back bag that he ordered her to bring with

- Karam, why did you wearing a mask in all of this time... doesn't it make you out of breath quickly?

- no, I used it

- so why did you wearing it

-.... sigh because I want to hide a scare, that reminded me some bad memories ( while he buried his face in his knees )

The silence was covered all of the places, especially between the two of them, Anna tried to break this silence many times but she can't know-how, and in the end

- Karam... you know how my parents died... what's about you?.. ( Karam looked to her with a cold glare ).. o..of course if you want... I just think that two years had passed since that day.. you don't confuse about what you have looked in your heart... maybe it's the time to talk

-..... ok...you are right, I lived the past two years alone, that makes me unsociable, sorry.... sigh....

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" The war was killed by my biological parents "... maybe I should start with this... but anyway... I was adopted by soldiers in a war from 19 years... I just was calling them father and mother... just to full fill my natural desire to be like the other children

I was a genius in my studies because my mother supported me... I was named the genius among the human, and in another hand, my father became a high official in the army, in the close combat department, I really was very happy for him but I didn't think that just the beginning of MY chaotic world

My chaotic world began when I was thirteen, my dad took me out from my school and began my training as close combat trainee, from that time and I can not live any normal life, my life was just... hell

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I didn't contact any of my friends, no social... no family... no normal life .. it was just training... the thing that I was live on.... without feeling I turned into a machine... and this way of life was continued until two years ago

At that time, my dad makes me have a high sensitivity surgery, just to attach those blade to my wrists... when I waked up I tried to control the blade like a child who wants to walk... after two months I have adopted it.. after that my father took me and my mother to Paris because of a military expo for closing combat... and I was the material...

I still remember the happiness that my mother was when she saw me... and her shock when she saw how I turned into a machine... and how she turned into her happiness after my father take to her for two minutes

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Because I was isolated from the world for four years, I don't know why all of the crimes happened when we were in Paris... all I can do was waiting from the window... until I read it in a French newspaper... it was the most important reason which began this chaotic

" for some mysterious reason, all of the petrol had been disappeared " ... I asked myself... disappeared?.. mysterious reason?... just in blank of the eye, the crime ratio was up by 300% in just two days... and the thing that makes the mud wetter... the electricity went out.. that make people full of selfish desires

After that day my father told me " run.. run away... don't even look back *SFX: knock knock bang thud*.. there no time to explain.. but you must be fine.. because you are the last hope for the humanity ".. at this moment I didn't understand those words.. and until now I don't understand...

I started to run without thinking, but I looked back a saw my father was killed by a bullet and I felt a hot liquid on my check " what is it?.. tear?"... I don't really think about it, I wiped the tear and continued to run until I reached to the hotel where I have stayed... but the only thing that I saw... just a messy room and body covered with its blood

It was my mother's body.. and again I lost my parents.... and from that day... I started my life again... alone... because I really don't want to fell this pain again

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- sorry for making you remember it

- no... it was nothing that makes you sorry

- but you really suffered these two years

- I am not the only one who suffered

- but you suffered a lot... but now I just want to ask you why do you kill

- I kill the killer because I want to plant a seed of fear... the fear of killing the innocent people

- that's mean you will force them to kill each other... until they finished... is this your plan?

- I really can not think of any other plans... I really wish that this is just a dream... but I get disappointed every day ( while he buried his face )