Prologue  

You have no other choice.

Repeat. You have no other choice.

Instead of complaining, I advise you to throw another punch.

Yes, get angry.

And angrier.

Kill.

Only then can you kill.

**

Was it an alien invasion?

Or God’s judgment?

The end of the world (yes, I have decided to call it the end) came too suddenly.

Afterwards, everyone lived in Hell. No, our lives became Hell.

On an ordinary afternoon,

I was in school.