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My name is Bojic, I'm 17 today and I am a killer. Even though it is my birthday I am absolutely alone. It's not like I care, it has always been this way. I actually prefer it because I won’t have to go through the “celebration.” It is this white padded room that I hate being in. A price I pay for being stupid, for trying to take him down. I was foolish to try to attack him without checking my surroundings first. If I had waited I would have had my opportunity but I didn't, I let the rage and anger take control. My father. Perhaps I am truly evil for wanting to hurt him but it wouldn’t be much of a surprise would it, considering I am his son. He should be proud and maybe he is. But I don’t care, why should I? When the only thing he cares about is if I have inherited his powers. I thought of my dead brother. It was his fault I was sent…Enough about him, I need to clear my mind if I expect to get out of here. I need deep sleep, my body is rest from the light slumber I was able to get, but my mind hasn’t stopped since I got in here. I dare not go into deep sleep as the moment I do, I know they would come in to get me. They say that assassins that go way ward are killed. That won’t be me though. Not today. Not ever.

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My name is Bojic, I'm 17 today and I am a killer. Even though it is my birthday I am absolutely alone. It's not like I care, it has always been this way. I actually prefer it because I won’t have to go through the “celebration.” It is this white padded room that I hate being in. A price I pay for being stupid, for trying to take him down. I was foolish to try to attack him without checking my surroundings first. If I had waited I would have had my opportunity but I didn't, I let the rage and anger take control. My father. Perhaps I am truly evil for wanting to hurt him but it wouldn’t be much of a surprise would it, considering I am his son. He should be proud and maybe he is. But I don’t care, why should I? When the only thing he cares about is if I have inherited his powers. I thought of my dead brother. It was his fault I was sent…Enough about him, I need to clear my mind if I expect to get out of here. I need deep sleep, my body is rest from the light slumber I was able to get, but my mind hasn’t stopped since I got in here. I dare not go into deep sleep as the moment I do, I know they would come in to get me. They say that assassins that go way ward are killed. That won’t be me though. Not today. Not ever.