C53 Hana’s POV 53

The little version of me is hiding under the bed. The woman screaming happens to be my Mother. She's crying near the body of my father who is being soaked in a pool of blood. A pool of blood. I don't see faces of the assassins, they're all wearing a mask. I don't know who they are. I don't know why they're doing this to my parents.

"Please spare me! Don't kill me, please!" My mother is begging