Where am I?

  Dark. I can’t see anything as I wonder around to find a source of light. A glance of light shined at the corner of my eyes. Naively walking towards it I found a door, with full of engravings “Enter if you wish to be deadly alive” as I pushed the door with all might. Mike! As I was scrubbing my eyes, Mike was the person who bullied me in primary school, he is the reason I wish to commit suicide.

  A mysterious voice “This is your final chance to get vengeance” at that moment my heart, mind and soul all was inflected with bloodlust. Dashing towards Mike as he seemed to be immobilised with fear, I really didn’t care. Punching his face until it become the colour of hell, his body was a painting as it was modified with colour of bruises. I was shouting at him “How do you like it now, how does it feel to be the victim”. Dropped to the ground as my soul was dragged to ground. For some reason Mike transfused into my Father. I was never hurting Mike I was hurting my father. What place is this? As my body moved to the next stage, forcing my mind to forget what I have done.

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