Adrilla

hello there again. sorry for the delay. I have been in a bit of a rough spot. Thus, I couldn't think of any good stories, but this one popped into my mind. I hope yall like it. aight, let's get to the story. It was a late night. one that determined your entire life. you recived an suspicions call from your family but once you arrived you were too late... the house burnt down. once you rushed in, all of them died. looking like they have been slaughtered. by whom? you dont know. do you want to know? not even god has an answer to that question. as you walk out of the building again, you feel empty. not sad, and neither angry. It's nothing. you started questioning your own humanity. is this what you have become? As your empty gaze looks in front, you keep walking. after quite a while you reach your home. you dont know what to do or what to think. you just want this all to end. your mind flushes with memories, knowledge, and whatnot. slowly, a smirk creeps up onto your face. what is it? you dont know. is it forced? no. you just feel the impulse to laugh at your own patheticness. is this madness? you hope not. your odd smirk died down as you walked into your home, feeling empty once more. You see an woman standing in front of you. holding a gun not pointed at you. she looks up to see a miserable man. her target. she is a bit surprised to see you but nothing more beyond that. she tells you that she is a hired gun and has to kill you, "nothing personal," she says. but does it even matter? that's your choice from now. have fun