Explains a famous artist whom became an assassin and a talented famous artist.
Michael always have the thoughts of becoming an artist, though his paintings were remained unseen and unsold due to his unexpected shy emotions, he always have the dream to be famous someday. Michelle, his twin sister on the other hand, was always an outstanding and a talented singer. With the non-stop bragging from her, his rage expressed inside of his mind that always happen to be in a cartoonic figure of him crushing her with a piano or with an anvil in an old cartoon.
One day, during dinner with their parents, the family have been talking about going to Malaysia, Kuala Lumpur for vacation. Though the twins aren’t enthusiastic, their parents were still glad they were eatting as a family. Michael, inside his mind, was thinking of leaving the house and try to sell his paintings or even do a showcase that will lead him to success in the near future. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Michelle went to open the door when she saw a tall man about six feet in a long coated suit with a dark hat walked in, without identifying himself.
“Who are you and you are trespassing!” Michael’s dad shouted as the man took out a handgun and shot the man before him. Blood splattered around his throat as Michael’s dad gasped for air. Michelle and her mother screamed on top of their lungs but slowly the man choked the older woman in her loose shirt and long pants and put his gun inside her mouth, then pressed the trigger, showing the exposed hole back of her skull. Michelle tried to run, but it was too late. The man pointed his gun and shot through the back of her heart as Michelle fell to the ground, slowly blood starts to flow out. Michael, stood in the chair with petrification, left his mouth unopened nor moved an inch from his spot, hands and legs shaking with fear.
The man looked at him, and gently pulled him up. “The place that you stand in, the one that you called home, is no longer what you think of.” The man said, looking as if he was smirking. “Are you going to kill me?” Michael, shaking with intense and fear flowling through his veins. “As you can see, I’ve left you alive, I should’ve killed you when i have the chance, but I prefer to leave one alive, so they can carry on the legacy of their family, the sole heir you can say.” Without hesitation the man let go of Michael, making him drop onto the ground. “From now on, I’ll be your Master. You from now on, will be my apprentice, I will pass on every experience I’ve learned to you. My name is Nicolas.”
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