We Are the Monsters!

Prologues

I don't know since when I've been immersed in this life, moving and surviving on the dark side of the world.

Introduce my name Suji, a 27-year-old man who is currently one of the leaders of a mafia group in this city.

You could say just like a child who wants to be a hero, since childhood I really want to be the most evil person in this world.

But my perception of evil may be quite different from the people out there.

I don't think true evil moves for possessions, thrones, or love. But for self-esteem, even though it is all related to each other.

But because of that sometimes I am branded as a good person by some people.

And another reason why I want to be the worst person is so that I can control the evil itself in this world.

That way no evil will ever happen without my will, but it seems to sound quite arrogant because if god exists, then he will definitely punish me for it.

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Being born in an environment that was hard enough to make me struggle half to death to live, I still vividly remember when I spent my childhood to become a strong person.

And if it's not wrong, it's because of that environment that I want to be the most powerful person. At least at that time I wanted to destroy those who dared to trample on me.

Seeing the various martial arts moves, and adopting some of his movements to my ability made me a pretty strong boy back then.

You could say I could protect myself from the brats around me, even if my opponent's body was bigger than mine.

Even so, as I began to grow into a teenager and grow into adulthood I began to realize that fighting alone was not enough. To be the strongest is not just about his physical abilities, but many other abilities are needed.

One example is the ability to think or analyze, after that the rest you must know what will be needed in the future.

But sometimes it doesn't go well with what we think.

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quarrels that occur on the border of the territory is a frequent thing for mafia groups, although sometimes it will take some casualties but believe that it is not a casualty.

In other words, the thing that often happens during the quarrel is the injured victim.

The reason why it could be like that is because we mafias know that we need each other. The wheels and chains of life in this dark world are very simple, the business we do not only with jerks, but sometimes also with fellow mafia.

But sometimes the mafia who are on the leaves forget the limits, and it makes them try to move to expand their territory.

As it is now.

DOR'S! DOR'S! DOR'S!

THE TANG! THE TANG! THE TANG!

The sound of this container being shot made the cold night feel quite hot, as well as the smell of gunpowder enveloping the air around this port made my heart beat very fast. It's like you've been drinking too much adrenaline.

"Chairman! Looks like we've run out of ammo here too! What if we back off for now?"

'Backwards? Do I have to back off at this time? I never ran away from the fight I had!'

But right now, my children's lives are also in my hands. If I had forced them too much, I might have lost my children.

'Shit! There is no other choice!'

"Yes! Then we will retreat for now! Go in turns! I'll keep them here!"

"How can it?! The chairman must also come with us!"

"Just calm! Don't you trust me?! I'll catch up with you if you're all in the car!"

"Well! ...I will definitely wait!"

"Yes! But if after 10 minutes I haven't arrived yet, make sure you step on your gas car and get the other kids out of the harbor!"

"...I can't guarantee that."

"What did you say?! This is an order and quickly do it!"

"...Damnit.. Isn't that overkill?..."

After that one of my comrades ordered the others to immediately leave this port in turns while the others still resisted the enemy's attack.

Then with a face of annoyance and heavy heart, he also went from where he was.

To be honest I was very dismissive of my decision, but the number of enemies seems to be beyond estimation. And again how could they have so much ammunition after 30 minutes of firing their pistols?!

'Informant this time I really want to finish!'

While others began to retreat, I began to follow the tempo they created and began to move from where I was.

But right after I spent my ammo scraps on the distraction, I heard someone shouting at me from the enemy side.

"Is this the only ability of the Wolfgang mafia family?!" So cowardly are you Suji! Ahaha!"

Hearing that makes my blood boil is not playing, honestly I am not a cool-headed person if at times like this.

Feelings of tiredness and anger sometimes make me follow the madness I have.

Which always almost made me die.

'Fuck!'

I began to take a deep breath and began to pull my legs back to where the enemy was.

One of my men in the distance started yelling at me not to be provoked and returned with them.

and yet...

"But! If I do, the vice-chairman will definitely punish me!"

"You're more afraid of him, aren't you?! Do that fast! This is my order!"

After I made sure that he left quickly, I started running back to where my enemies were.

'How can my pride and my family be trampled by a bastard up ahead?!'

I have to destroy that man!

By running through piles of containers that are like lego, and a while hiding behind it. I managed to get their bullets wasted, at least that was the thing I did until I was sure that the ammunition they had was completely depleted.

After running from one container to another, I finally started to feel that the bullets they shot were not as much as before.

This time, I started to step forward, but still it was still the same as before. That is to stay hidden behind the containers while trying to see their position.

The light created from the tip of the enemy gun allowed me to see their positions clearly, immediately as they refilled their pistols, I started running towards them at full speed.

DRAPU! DRAPU! DRAPU!

With my gun not too heavy, I learned that my bullet might only have four left.

'Then this is for the four heads!'

DOR'S! DOR'S! DOR'S! DOR'S!

The four heads of the enemy were already hollow.However, the other enemies seemed to have finished charging their ammo and were ready to shower me with bullets again.

I quickly took one of the enemy's bodies that had been exposed and made it as a shield. Then as I expected, these enemies of mine seemed to have been equipped with bulletproof armor.

'Damn, how can they get all these supplies?'

I began to run towards the other enemies with this human shield, having come close I struck one of them and with my half-and-half martial technique, I took their weapons to fight back.

Not until there, I did it all over and over again until I finally realized that my enemies had run out. I realized it was because the sound of gunfire and the sound of panicked enemies had already disappeared from this place.

But still, this harbor is too dark that I can't see anything clearly.

I began to face towards the sky where it seemed like the moon was covered by clouds tonight, the sound of sea waves began to be heard by me after the sound of gunfire in this place disappeared.

While I was still enjoying all that, all the lights that this port had suddenly lit up.

I quickly realized that my assumption was wrong, I had yet to finish off all my enemies.

I can see that at this time hundreds of enemies have surrounded me, even many of them are ready to stand on the container in this port.

And right in front of me, a man wearing a suit was grinning at me.

Right, I've been framed by this guy. I was sure that he was the one who had shouted at me before, or in other words he was their leader.

"Look at you! You're like a rat who's been caught red-handed right now! Ahaha!"

What he said was true, right now I am like a boy being bullied. Although you could say they are harassing me with real firearms at this time.

"So you were yelling at me earlier?"

"That's right! But it doesn't seem like we need to talk about that, because I don't think that's important, right?"

The man in the suit said it while smiling broadly like there was nothing about it.

'...Doesn't matter?'

Unfortunately it was all inversely proportional to me who thought that it was all serious.

I quickly pointed the gun I had deemed empty at him. Seeing me do this, the enemies who had surrounded me began to point their firearm at me.

"Bhaha! Are you bluffing? I'll bet you wouldn't dare shoot me with your current situation!"

After saying that to myself, the man in the suit began to say to others, where it is like me this is not a threat to him.

"Dam! Who wants to bet with me right now huh?! I bet the gun doesn't have any more bullets!"

Hearing that, everyone in this place started laughing and shouting to bet on the same thing except myself.

'Then, let's bet.'

When they were laughing about it, I started pulling the trigger of the gun I had...

DOR'S!

The loud gunfire made everything return to silence, the head of the man in the suit was pushed by the lesion of a bullet.

Not long after that, the body of the man in the suit fell to the ground and I began to smile with satisfaction upon learning that my gun still had bullets.

Unfortunately, this smile on my face

didn't last long. Likewise with the silence created when I managed to shoot the head of the man in the suit.

My body began to oscillate because it was rained by hundreds of bullets that shot towards me, I could feel that the bullets that penetrated my body was very hot.

I'm sure that no matter how strong a person is, they won't survive being hit by a bullet like this.

Even so, I was very satisfied because I managed to finish off the suit motherfucker. At least tomorrow's newspaper will be titled very cool for me.

- The fight between the mafia groups took two lives! One of them was rained down by bullets, while the other one got one shot in the head!-

'Damn it, I wish I could see the title of the newspaper tomorrow morning...'