30. One Last Time

Logan

I had to make the decision.

It was hard, but I had to do it.

Earlier today, I didn't stop after killing that guard. I took the gun out of his pocket and went after the main man behind my kidnapping.

He was surprised to see me and attempted to make a move a move, but I didn't give him a chance to speak. I pointed the gun and pulled the trigger.

It was so easy. I didn't even blink.

After that, I ran out to the street and called a rideshare company. Funny enough, the driver didn't ask me a damn thing even after seeing my blood-soaked clothes.

And then I made my decision.

I couldn't stop thinking about how I felt when I killed those men. The thrill of pulling the trigger and watching someone bigger than me fall to the floor, his eyes clouded as he stared at me helplessly.

I could do this again and again and not get tired of it, I thought to myself, and I was disturbed by my own mind. My grandfather was right when he told me our bloodline is tainted. We enjoy watching others suffer a