Open Book

The same thing happened twice, I'm standing here

But what I see is so different from what I feel…

I couldn't tell if it was my own…couldn't tell that my arm ached

The blood was rushing down my side…I don't feel the pain…it's all so void and empty inside,

I see him, his face was so terribly messed up that I couldn't tell if he was my father…

I did it…

I did it…

The screams…those cold hands that grabbed mine…

It was all over…

I turned around, the door felt so far away…

My legs wouldn't move…his body was there

Right in front of me was eyes staring in shock, I found it quire… I had told them my plans

The icy stare from my mother was the most hurtful

I could tell

My mind went black…I don't remember what happened after that, but

The gun was still in my hands…

They can't stop me…

I unconsciously walked toward them, they stepped back

I laughed, warm tears ran down my face…

It was funny, they were my friends,

How much was I a brute…

I single handedly slaughtered them all…

The pain in my chest increased…

I didn't like it.

My mother was still watching me…

She smiled…

I was truly her son,

To have killed so many, and without regret,

I stepped to her side, she closed her eyes and the next thing I knew

She was on the ground…the blood, oozed out of her…

"My…m-my, you have grown…up so…much…" she managed to said as I bent down to hold her hands

It hurt

But

Not nearly as much now

The dream was over, things went as planned

I killed Yukimura, Sanada, Niou, Murai, and the rest of them

I had murdered my father…

My friends…teammates…

My mother…

I watched as the sun rise, it was beautiful…compared to me…I felt sick

The smell of the blood was getting to me…rust…salt.

It was horrid…I saw the book in mother's hands…

it was the bible…

I reached to open it…but the redness of the blood on my hand was burning…

It was that way, huh

God, god…had ad banded me… Kirihara Akaya was no longer alive…instead a lie…disappear…