Arora Continent.
Country- M, Zitadel State.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
One after another, the firing happened, as police chased Mark recklessly. Just to capture him, a state-level curfew was announced in the entirety of the Zitadel State.
Who would know that a 17-year-old student could kill 31 students? If that wasn't enough, he chose self-defence as his defence in the court.
And it worked. He was pronounced innocent for the killings of 28 students. He killed them all in self-defence. It was clear from the CCTV camera in the school playground.
But for the murder of 3 students, whom he clearly killed in the rush of the moment, he was pronounced guilty and sentenced to life in jail.
And hearing the sentence, he went crazy.
It all happened suddenly.
Before he behaved just like all the criminals who get sentenced for life, he cried, begged, but did not show any tendency to kill anyone.
Outside, parents of the victims threw themselves at him, wanting to slap, punch, and kill him right there and then; even then, he did not react.
While his parents and siblings protected him from everyone, telling him that they would go to the High Court, even the Supreme Court, to get him out.
As police finally took him to the car, but just as they made him sit in it, he pulled one of the officers gun, as if he had done such a thing millions of times.
It looked so effortless and smooth in others' eyes, as then screaming, he fired the first bullet, hitting the officer in his chest.
Then the firing began, within five seconds, close to 24 bullets were fired from the pistol which was in Mark's hand.
He was fast, he was precise, and everywhere he fired, someone got killed.
From 31 to 44, his kill count rose exponentially, as he then took the car and ran away.
Later, it was found that all the people who had died beside the police were the family members of the victims.
Not even a single person died who wasn't involved in the case. No reporter, no advocate, no ordinary person. It was all those people who had made Mark's life miserable, in his sense.
As it was then, the curfew was held, but it was too late even then.
After killing all those people, it was as if Mark went insane; he started hitting people with his car.
Innocent people, it was as if leaving those bystanders alive at the district court was nothing but a mistake on his side.
Or maybe his hatred for those students' parents was such that he wanted to kill as many of them as possible, before leaving.
And he did, he killed 8 parents and 5 police officers, and then he killed even more people.
The police car, watching which people would feel protected, was the one murdering them.
As like a maniac, Mark killed everyone who came within his sight. He even pushed his car on top of the pavement and deliberately killed as many people as possible to show how angry he was, as 27 more people got added to his list.
These were living, breathing people, and Mark murdered them in cold blood.
On TV, everything was shown; not even his parents and siblings could believe what their son and brother had turned into within a single year.
Where did their innocent son and brother go, who would cry even at the smallest injury? Where did he go?
As Police took Mark's entire family into custody to protect them from the people's anger and to get Mark to stop and come back to get arrested, alive, otherwise, the only thing waiting for him was death, which nobody was ready to accept.
After such a heinous murder spree, everyone wanted to see him die the most horrifying death that he could die, not be killed with bullets and end his suffering in seconds.
No, he deserved more; he deserved all the hatred from his victims' parents and the entirety of the world, who were watching everything unfold today.
Finally, the curfew happened.
In a place where people never even needed to close their doors, they had to lock their doors.
Then the chase for him began.
The police officers did not care about people's sentiments; they simply wanted this mindless murderer dead.
The murderer who killed five of theirs, as if they were nothing but worthless pieces of sacks.
He did not even glance at the officers he killed. From start to end, his eyes were on the parents he wanted to kill. It was laughable.
But no one laughed, at least they did not. They just fired, fired, and fired, riddled the car with as many holes as possible.
But Mark was like a relentless cockroach. He did not die. He kept driving, taking any road that led him closer to the forest.
The biggest forest of the Arora Continent, where even wolf packs could be found, which did not even fear hunting humans for their meals, especially in winter.
While the police officers behind realized what Mark wanted to do, they relayed this information to other officers and told them to cover all the roads leading to the forest.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck." Cursing and crying, Mark took one road after another as he felt himself getting surrounded from everywhere, making him pull the gun which was on his waist with a trembling hand.
He did not deserve all this. He was just an ordinary person who wanted an ordinary life, but those monsters turned him into one of them. Those students turned him into the monster he was today.
As he finally stopped the car in exhaustion, he was done with this moronic life. No way he was letting himself go to jail and live the life that other people wanted him to live.
He couldn't change his destiny when he became a victim of those fifty students, who came to kill him, but he could change the way he would die.
So he released the safety of the gun, put the gun on his head, but just as he was about to fire, something miraculous happened.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM….
A HOLE APPEARED IN THE SKY!!!