Description

No one ever really wants to die. Not really. Nobody ever thinks they will die either. People walk among the earth believing they are invincible. But, death can sneak up on you when you least expect it. Death is like a snake, slithering in the depths of tall grass. The snake waits for you to show weakness, to show vulnerability before it creeps up on you and sinks its fangs into your flesh. I once thought I was invincible. I guess I was not. But, that doesn't mean I didn't take my enemies down with me. In this life or the next, I will kill him.