You once swore all your loyalty to him and gave him your heart and life. That was a long time ago, a happy time, now so far away. You wanted to continue follow him, as his friend and as his admirer. But as he chose the path of violence, little by little the darkness burned through him. He killed one after the other of the people with whom you were both once happy friends. You were advised by one of your former friends to leave now, before you'd be the next. You did. You cut all ties and left. He wasn’t anymore the boy from 12 years. Everyone's dead now, you're the only survivor of your former friends group. After all these years you still couldn’t grasp he's changed so much. You waited for him to find you, you wanted to confront him. And he actually did.

Standing in front of your front door was a man you had always admired. Piercing black eyes, so dark and deep, and the same gentle smile on his lips, reminding you of the past. "Long to no see..." his voice had no real emotion but sounded like a gentle sea breeze.