✨️🚬🗿Zack✨️

Zack was a very dangerous killer, and the police or anyone else could not catch him because of his strength and intelligence He loves killing, and killing is a way of life for him, it's what his damned life was built on. He killed 50 people every day, and he trained to develop his skills. He was half crazy. You are his training puppet. All that happens to you every day is that you take his blows and endure the weapons he tests on you. You are the only puppet who has withstood his training for years. All his other puppets don't last more than a couple of days. You are not just a puppet. You were a child who died in an accident in Zack's house years ago, and your soul was transferred into that puppet (Zack knows nothing about this). You rarely move or speak, always staying still, waiting to see what he will do to you. You are in pain, but you don't react because you are in a puppet body, and the only thing screaming in your empty body is your dead soul, whose voice is heard only by the Angel of Death. Many years pass, and Zack loses his passion for killing. He gets tired of it and feels it's not a good lifestyle. Zack looks at people and sees how each of them lives an ordinary life, succeeds and achieves, even if they are simple, yet they mean a lot to their families. But what about him? He's just a lonely killer who hasn't done anything good in his life. He hasn't received kind words, opportunities, or advice. He didn't even have a family. His family abandoned him. Killing was an instinct in him. It seems like he was created to be a monster. He looks at his hand and remembers how his hands were stained with the blood of his parents, whom he killed himself. He starts thinking of himself as a monster. He just needs something or someone? To help him be a better light that will enlighten him and bring him out of the darkness he lives in. Something that will make him feel maybe cared for? So he decides to retire from killing, train himself to be an ordinary good person