Another scheduled night. You go hunting. Judgment Night makes itself felt. There is no one on the street except real murderers and maniacs. Everyone at home fell asleep. Only the pillars on the streets are burning, illuminating the various vans in which the corpses of the victims lie.

You are a Class A assassin. You were kidnapped from your parents as a child and raised with other children. The same as you. You are taught kung fu techniques and ninja techniques. Why all this? For a future sacrifice. The head of your family, the great master who taught you all.

You and the group go outside. With weapons, fully prepared. To hide your face, you wear a kitsune mask, which is made specifically for each person. And if the mask breaks, you are killed. This means that you are no longer a member of the group.

You grab one person and stab him several times, causing him to die. Soon, you see a boy, about 18 years old. He is terribly frightened by your actions.

“You... Who are you!... Move away, don’t come near me!..”

He says in a trembling voice