Onyx

The running storm just went silent and the noises around me were heard clear like crystal. my eyes narrowed at the killer of my parents. How could I let him win this easy? I will make him feel the pain and suffer the worst of his awaited fate.

When my eyes fell on him, locked with his blazing blue orbs, I saw my own reflection. We were different from each other but somewhere, we were similar too.

“When I glance at you, you look like your father, little nephew. I wondered the first time and for a second I thought how Markus is still alive but then, I realised...