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My name is Chatchai Chetujamrong. I'm 32 years old. I used to be a hired gun. I've been doing this job for a very long time and never once have I failed to get my goals saved. But one night, The night I met my final goal before leaving the industry, when I first saw it I didn't think anything of it.

Until I saw its real form….

Sunday afternoon in the parking lot of a famous department store. I met my target walking out of the mall ready to get into his car. I came out of my random shooting spot. and pulled the trigger on its head, my target was lying on the ground in a pool of blood. When the mission was completed, I sent a signal.

My subordinate Do came to pick me up. Then hurriedly ran off to reach the goal. There were no witnesses and no CCTV cameras that caught the two of us. The mission was completed and Dido and I received money from both our bosses. The two of us walked out of the room and sat counting money. Doe, who was delighted, turned and said to me, “

You're really talented. One shot kills him and no one can catch him, worthy of being a legend in the industry." Legendary...that's right..."Smith. 38” That is my nickname in the shooting world. The Smith revolver was the gun my father gave me before he died. I have started working like this since I was in my early 20s, and now it's been more than ten years.

I turned and said to Doe, “I said...you're going to quit.” Doe made a shocked expression. He stopped counting the money and turned to me softly, “Why, brother? I think we're doing well. Is there something wrong?” I replied, “There is. I miss you. I miss your wife. My son is only four months old. I don't want my son to grow up and know that his father was a murderer who killed people for money.”

When I finished speaking, Do asked. “What about leaving the industry? What will you do? I heard that leaving the industry is difficult. They say that the boss will let you kill the most brutal person. I think it's difficult." I replied. “Come on, don't worry. I'll go talk to the boss myself. The boss should understand because the boss has a wife and child as well.

As for the goal that they brag about, how brutal will it be?”

That evening I went to talk with my boss. I was honest and forthright about the reason I was leaving the industry. Fortunately, the boss understood me. So he told me that “It is such a shame that we will lose another legend. But that's okay because I understand you well. Your reasons are reasonable. Are you ready for your final task?” Boss asked me. “I'm ready.”

I replied willingly. The boss handed me the documents when I left the room. I came to see information about the target and location along with recommendations. The location is an abandoned construction building that is far from the community. Even though it sounds strange, But what was even more strange was the advice: "The advice is that this target is very dangerous and should use a rifle to shoot randomly." I could only imagine who this guy was and how dangerous he was or if he was an old hand.

Or a Navy SEAL soldier? After reading the instructions, I prepared all of my weapons. I called Dido to have him come pick me up and drop me off at the location.

That night at about 11:30 p.m. I reached my goal. When I was about to go to that point. Dido suddenly spoke up. “Are you sure you really want to do this job? This target is very dangerous.” He asked me in a calm voice. “Well, I made a promise to the boss. This work is finished and you are free,” I replied.

Well then good luck my son, I'm sure you're already a legend like me. Whatever it is, you must succeed.” After saying that, he drove the car and parked it at the escape point.

From those suggestions I read, it started to make me worried because besides the Smith .38 revolver, I rarely use other guns because most of my work tends to be at medium and close ranges, not long distances. But this time it made me pick up a sniper gun.

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Come use it again according to the instructions. Plus two more hand grenades to make sure this thing wouldn't survive. I took up position and waited for my target. While waiting, I saw letters that looked like someone had written about turning back or leaving. This made me more anxious. Fifteen pages passed. I heard the sound of a car parked in front of the building. I put my sights into the barrel of the gun and took aim and prepared to fire.

When I found my target, I was shocked by its appearance. It was about five meters tall and had a giant-like appearance. He was wearing a black long-sleeved hoodie. I saw him drag a sack of something in. He dragged the sack and placed it in the center of the building. When I had the opportunity, I put my finger on the trigger and was ready to shoot, but I suddenly stopped.

Because the thing in the sack was a person and that person was no one else, it was Dido. My own subordinate…..

After I saw Dido with his hands tied Mouth bound and feet bound, he could do nothing but make a frightened expression. My initial thought was to help him before I pulled the trigger into his head. My bullet pierced the back of its head. It stopped for a moment. I thought it might die, but was shocked because instead of falling down like a normal person, it turned to face me as if it knew me. Where is it?

He smiled at me and took off his hood. What I saw was something straight out of a horror movie because the only thing on its face was a mouth full of blood. A face that was nothing but a mouth with sharp teeth. I was ready to shoot again to kill him, but it turned back towards Dido, and it carved Dodo's stomach with its bare hands and began to eat away at Dodo's body. The expression on Dodo's face was in agony and I wanted to help him. I'm here, but what can I do?

The only thing I could do was run down from my sniper spot and rush towards his car. As I was running, I heard some noises, like the sound of fast footsteps. I didn't need to. I had to turn around and knew it was definitely that guy. I picked up my grenade.

Pull out the latch and throw a grenade at it. The explosion was loud enough to wake up the whole house. It was thrown back by the force of the explosion when I reached the car. Luckily, it was luck that he had left his keys in the car after dealing with it. I think it's dead. But somewhere while I was starting the car I heard strange laughter.

Laughter that sounded like a crazy person couldn't control himself. When I looked up, I could definitely be sure that it wasn't a person because the force of the explosion only tore his shirt. There wasn't even a single wound. What I saw next was The thing had four arms, sharp claws, and a human face on its body.

I don't know how many faces, but I saw one familiar face. It was Dido's face. It asked me to help it with a face of pity, and the other faces asked for help as well, so I could assume that the face on its body was its prey. That thing was laughing. with that and slowly walked towards me.

I started the car and put it in reverse gear and quickly regained control, I put it into full forward gear. At that time, I didn't care about anything other than getting out of here while I was driving away. I glanced at the rear window. That thing followed me like a beast chasing its prey, getting closer and closer.

Until it's in the same line as me. The closer he got to me, the more I heard Doe's voice. Louder and louder: Don't leave me. Don't abandon us. Please help us. I realized I had one bomb left. I regained my composure and grabbed a grenade at it, causing it to roll onto the road and lie there. I drove as fast as I could until I reached a main road. I parked on the side of the road and calmed down.

I tensed for a moment as I thought about what happened tonight and what the hell that thing was. Suddenly my phone rang. I picked up the phone and saw that the person calling was Boss. “Wow, this legend is truly a legend. It has even survived. I admire it.” The boss said to me, “That boss is an expert. What is it?

So what exactly is this thing? I need an urgent explanation.” I told the boss in a state of panic and extreme curiosity. “Calm down, this man is speaking slowly. Come, I'll tell you. Starting with that bastard you met. We don't know exactly what it is, but what you should know is its function.

My organization found it in an abandoned building. Because as you know, no one thinks that entering this industry will be easy to get out. Do you think that many people say that in my group, anyone who gets out can get out if they have enough reasons? Do you really believe this, Chatchai? As for that strange creature, I raise it to destroy witnesses and those who want to betray me. As for those who leave, I rely only on luck. I'll keep it at the base or I'll let this creature eat it. Consider yourself lucky. This is it.”

After the boss said those words, I began to reconsider Dido's words, which made me think carefully. “Probably only you were the one who was able to save your life. Then I wish you well with your children and wife, and I hope you don't tell anyone about this. Because if we catch it……

You probably know what's going to happen. Good luck."

Ten years have passed and I have never told anyone, including my wife or my children. Ten years on, that matter is still something I will never forget…..