I'm walking a lonely road.. Z continued walking. Never did he felt so.. so lonely in his life. The isolation from others is small compare to this...
"Z..." A hushed voice whispered. He turned around, finding no one but cold, empty air. Suddenly around him, everything started to transform. The darkness peeled back to reveal a small village in the middle of the plains.
This is.... Z gaze upon the familiar buildings. my... home. He walked toward a small building located near a small tree. Z swore that tree was much bigger then before.
He heard yelling from inside the building. The window was opened and Z stood on the right side, listening.
"You are a disgrace!" A woman screamed in the house.
Those..
"Your brother is highly skilled but you? You do nothing at all."
Words..
"The doctor was correct! You and Nate was suppose to be one person!"
Nate.. N..
"I wish you were never born!" The woman screamed. "Go to your room, n0w."
Z turned and saw, himself-a child him-face hidden and walking up the stairs. He was only 9 years old that time. He was wearing a dark blue hoodie and jeans with no mask to cover his eye and mouth unlike what Z wears.
Z's eyes grew wide as he remembered everything that day.
Everybody... Hates me..
A door slammed open and the woman came rushing out. She have long black hair, the polar opposite of Z's and deep brown eyes. Her body is slim and dressed in a small red dress. Z recognize the dress right away.
It was a present his dad gave to his mom before dad died.
Who is that woman doing in my mom's dress?..
It hit him. This woman isn't just anybody. It was his mom.
The door was left agape. Z sneak inside. His home was smaller then before, less furniture too.
Right, before N can earn money, we couldn't afford extra items.
A loud noise can from upstairs. A scream. A young child's scream. His scream. Z ran upstairs and barge inside the first door on the left. Z-the child is surrounded by men in black masks and clothing. Behind them is a broken window.
These man... Z saw a bloody dagger in one of the man's hands. They had killed my father from the past?
Past Z was sobbing loudly. No one notices Z standing there in shock.
"What should we do? Kill him?" One of the men asked.
"He see us, he's going to tell what we look like and then we might get busted." Other one stated.
"No, no! I won't tell!" Past Z bursted out. "I promise!" Tears ran down past his cheeks.
"Aww look at him..." Another figure emerge from the group and walked slowly towards him. Past Z sobbed harder. "Don't cry." He said in a soothing tone.
He reaches up and pull off his mask, revealing a kind smile and brown hair and chocolate eyes.
Something about those eyes made Z shiver. "How'd about you join us.... Z?" This man...
Past Z looked shaken as he backed away. A knife held out to him from the man. "Take this, you can do anything with it." Z watched as Past Z reached out and takes it.
"I'm home!" Another voice shouted from downstairs, causing Past Z to jump. The men glance at each other before they exit the same way they entered-through the window. They left until the one who removed his mask still remain there. He turned away from Past Z, ready to go went to the window before he turn around again.
"Consider joining us. All you need to do is meet us, outside in the plains at midnight."
"W-Wait... What is your name?"
The man turned to face Z and smiled widely. "Please, call me Brine."

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