prologue:
*gaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrghhhhhh*
*slashed the head*
*blood shatteres all over*
*squirt blood on the face*
*sigh*
*sniff*
"another day another blood to shed!"
i said to myself as i selflessly kill the zombie that was going to attack me and eat my flesh by my katana.
as any other zombie would do, they will eat your flesh or if you're lucky to escape you'll just get bitten but sooner or later you'll be infected by the virus that spread 10 years before.
i was the only one who survived the epedimic in our village!,.
by then it opened my eyes to the reality that the only way to survive was to kill!!
to have seen blood all over the place!,.,.
i wasn't used in killing, but everyday that goes by, my hands were used to kill, my eyes were used to see all the bloods that squirt or shatteres all over the place!,.And i can't even feel wether i was sorry for killing them or not!!
in other words i have no feelings at all!!
until not! the memory of the past still haunts me!
how i killed my own parents and everyone in our village in order for me to survive!!
it all started one night!!
~to be continued~
