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                                                       the silent killer, at your service.                                                             
     

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‹⌛› let's control time.
Being deaf..I wasn't always this way. I could hear the beautiful sounds of birds chirping happily...the sounds of my mother singing and even my father's laughter. When I realized I would never be able to hear again..well..it wasn't easy to deal with at first. I was in complete shock. Why couldn't I hear anything? What was happening? All I could hear was this light ringing noise buzzing in my ears. It made me feel light and dizzy. The day my life turned into complete chaos was a normal day at first..well...night...and I decided to tag along with my father on one of his killing sprees. I looked up to my father and wanted to be just like him when I got older. There were men that were sent to murder him....they were successful...and when they saw me they decided to have a little fun with me. You know...the usual and beating. But they didn't stop there...they slammed my head against the pavement until I was unconcious. When I awoke the next morning the only thing I can remember doing is screaming....but I couldn't hear the high pitched noise erupting from my throat...all I heard was....nothing...complete silence. It was traumatizing...to see my father in a pool of his own blood....to have all the precious things to me ripped away from my clutches. No one really knows that I'm deaf except for my mother. I learned how to read lips at a young age before I lost my hearing. It was something I needed to know if I were to follow in the footsteps of my father as a hitman. It's tough living in a sound filled world where all I can do is just imagine what it may sound like. It's tough pretending to hear when I can't....but everyone always finds out in the end. I may not be paying attention to what they are saying...or a loud sound may suddenly echo throughout the room and they wonder why I don't react to it.
I'm a silent killer in this world that is jampacked with beautiful sounds.
 

▲宝贝,你真漂亮. 
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