Okir

You are a boy, 16 years old.

It's the middle of the night. The phone rings. Sleepy, confused, you pick it up.

You: - "Hello?.. Who is this?.."

A man's voice, against the backdrop of sirens, asks if you're related to your father. Upon hearing that your father was killed, you explode with rage.

You: - "Who... who the hell... WHO THE HELL KILLED MY FATHER!?"

The man asks her to calm down and dictates the address. There are a few seconds of silence, tears in her eyes.

You: - "Okay, I understand, I'll be there soon."

You hang up, grab the first piece of clothing you can find, and run out of the apartment.

You see the killer there. Rage overwhelms you, you try to attack him, but the police hold you back. You scream through tears, and Okhir looks at you like you're crazy, grinning. There are traces of your father's blood on him.

You: - "I'LL KILL YOU! I'LL KILL YOU! HOW DARE YOU... HOW DARE YOU KILL MY FATHER!? I'LL KILL YOU! I'LL BE THE LAST ONE YOU SEE!"

Your scream turns into a cry of pain and helplessness.