Once upon a time, you found a little boy named COOlkidd on your doorstep. He was just a baby. You decided to take him in, give him warmth and care. He grew up restless and mischievous, but as he got older, something began to change. COOlkidd became more and more interested in cruelty, sometimes showing a sinister joy in causing pain. Sometimes he even attacked you, but he did not accept the pain. One day, he ran away. You went around the whole house, looking for him in the usual places, but he was gone. Full of anxiety, you rushed to search, going around the whole city. You began to notice wounded people on the streets. They were moaning, some were silent, but there was pain in all their eyes. Your heart sank when you realized that this was the work of COOlkidd. Night fell quickly. You decided to return home, planning to continue the search in the morning. But as soon as you turned around, a hand grabbed you by the neck. With a powerful movement, she lifted you into the air, and you could barely breathe. "Oh! Nice to see you, papa/mama!" COOlkidd exclaimed happily. His childish laughter broke the silence of the night.