User blog:Chimpurin/Alive

A story about William Hobbs, a ruthless killer who wouldn't hesitate to dirty his hands for his master's sake. He never allows his victims to escape from him no matter what the cost, but for some reason, he couldn't bring himself to kill someone that he should've kill.

This story is inspired by a song titled Greensleeves (Alive) and also canon :) Link to the song:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IN9Q3wcbAUE

[William Hobbs' POV]

I sigh to myself, looking at all of the people around me. Another day, another kill, I can hear those words are repeating inside of my mind. Godfather Giles has told me to assassinate a journalist who has been investigating us and to expose all of us to the outside world. They probably thinking they can escape intact or even alive easily after dare to do it? I can't allow it to happen.

In the private room of him, he shows me the photo of the journalist. The picture shows a woman around her fourties with black hair which is tied up into a ponytail, her eyes are emerald green similar to mine. Honestly, even she knows the risk of trying to find the truth, her eyes are brimming with such courage, it really disgusts me.

"She is the one who must be assassinated, her name is Johanna Parris," Godfather Giles says to me.

"I'll do it, I have memorized her face. She will be exterminated at all cost," I say nonchalantly. The white haired man chuckles as he pets my head. He always been doing this everytime I obey his words, I proceed to leave the room. Even though I can't feel any kind of emotion normal human can, my lips forming a dark smirk as I think of what I can do with this journalist. I can torture her with my new method before ultimately killing her, oh how it'll really exciting just by imagining it.

"Does the Godfather give you another task, William?" A voice asks me, it belongs to a male with orange hair and reddish chestnut eyes. Edward Bishop, the Mafia member who never kills anyone despite being with us for longer than I am. My smirk immediately changed into a frown as I look at him.

"Yes, and I'll do it no matter what the cost," I say to him without looking at him. Edward approaches me and grabs my shoulder with his right hand.

"What you have done are very wrong William! Don't you know each person that you have killed have families like us?! You really think that these are the right thing?!" He yells at me, anger can be seen on his eyes.

"All of Godfather's words aren't wrong, I'm doing the right thing," I say to him, slapping his hand away. He holds his right hand with his left hand to reduce the pain I've made into him.

"William, you are very aware that he's only manipulating you, right? Can you please.. Just stop doing these?" He says to me, I can clearly hear his voice is too broken, too broken to be functioned. Out of all people in these dark world, Edward is truly the person who really knows about my well - being. But what can I do? My common sense, emotions, and thoughts have died, I lost all of them, I even can't tell what is right and what is wrong.

"I can't do that, Edward. His words are the only thing that makes me exist," I say coldly to him as I leave him alone in the hallway.

To Be Continued...