Life… is the most complicated puzzle you will ever solve
A young man can be seen running from several people in black suit. Running, jumping, hiding, he does everything he can to run from those guys. His breath is exhausting and his whole body is trembling with adrenalin. His eyes are seeing every direction, every possibilities of escaping and the whereabouts of his captor.
When you think you have solve it, you only realize that you have took the wrong piece
One hiding place to another, the young man keeps changing his position to make sure he didn't cornered. Even his captors are full of desperation and impatient to find the said young man. Even if they're work in group, to found a single soul is almost like trying to find an inexistence. In their desperation, one guy have enough and decide to do it more… extreme.
Then, when you realize it, you can't go back and must move forward from where you stand, as Mrs. Time never waiting nor backtracking
He took out the gun from his black suit and begin to shooting to the air, threatening over young man's safety. If he didn't comply their warning, then they won't assure his life when they take him. However, the young man known best that to be captured is no different than dating with grim reaper.
And sometimes, you're forced to take the wrong piece, even if you know it is
As the young man begin his escape once more, one of men in black suit saw him and decide to shoot at him. A distance between them is quite far that none of bullet is successfully landed to the young man. The rest are following up and chase him too, but the young man is already too far to either got hit or been grab on. The young man almost smiling in victory, if not for what he found in front of him.
At that time, you can also realize that you don't need to follow every rules
He found himself trapped in some large, enclosed area with no alternative ways to go out beside the way he came in. However, the men in black suit are already closing by and he got no choice to hide there. He tried to find a place for him, but he has run out of time as the men in black suit have appear on the only in and out while pointing their gun at him. The young man can't help but fell on his butt as he drag himself as far as possible from them, as they're getting closer.
There will always a choice, a hidden chance in plain sight that's not everyone can found it
They young man's eyes are striking a fear as one of the men in black suit getting closer to him. His hand is getting closer as if a guillotine blade is almost reach his neck. He becomes hyperventilated, so much that his sound become rough and his entire body is trembling in dread. His mind as blank as white canvas and there's no color that can dyed it, except for fear. When the man in black suit's hand touch his shoulder, he finally spoke—
However, that chance is rarely acceptable nor likeable
"Don't touch me."
That's the only words they can heard, as the rest are full of scream of pain and fear of themselves. Cracking, slashing, shooting, and tearing sounds can be heard from that enclosed space. No single soul can tell what is actually happen there, as if there is one, they won't dare to get closer. Few minutes has passing by as the place is fell in pregnant silence. Nothing can be seen moving nor even alive, until the young man is emerging from that space, with his clothes is dirtied by red mark.
To be or not to be, that's the question. However—
Once again, he did it. A thing that he don't want to do. A thing he didn't want to become. Something that he though once as a chance for new beginning, but soon become his nightmare parade. And so, he was swore to not use it. A swore that only be release when his life on the line, and he was. However, no matter how much he see it, he can't stand about it. The bright orange liquid-like thing, moving like a slug or slime around his body before it disappear into it. Something akin of his guardian angel, but also in the same time as his demon.
—it won't be a question, when you are already one.
Thus, this is the beginning of story of young man, who is neither human… nor aradama.
