Some say the universe started with a big bang. Some say it will end with one. That doesn't matter to me. All I know is that my life began with bloodshed and will end with bloodshed. The big bang, gunshots, from chaos life is born. It is the way of things. It's nature. It's fate. It's destiny. My destiny. Son of chaos. Trained to kill, told to fight, forgotten by love and embraced by the heartless creators of war. The scientists. I should have killed them all off when I had the chance and I've had so many chances. At least I know what I have to do. At least now I can end it. Now that's he's gone. I have to admit there's a smile on my face at that thought. My feet trench through his blood as I walk my silenced pistol still warm in my palm. Maybe now I can have some peace. I saw his eyes when he lay dying, those blue gems frozen in a look of terror and betrayal. Betrayal at what? Because I loved him? I don't know love. I do know I felt a bond to him. It's the same as the one I ha! ve for my Gundam. But I'd push the self-destruct button in a heart beat on my Gundam so why does killing him seem so different it those eyes. It shouldn't. I thought we understood each other. His lifeless eyes tell me differently. The carpets bloody. I had better hire a cleaner in the morning if I plan on staying here any longer. I smell enough blood on the battlefield. I don't need it in my house. I'll deal with that latter though. They're waiting for me. They don't know I'm coming but they know there time has come.