Police serene engulfed the entire place as the people and crowd appears. Personalities wearing black with a mark and carved of yellow paint on their shirts appear. On it it says a word with name and carved saying Scene of the Crime Operatives. They are those persons who are expert on crime scene investigation.The police are on stand by and the people around them are starting to get their work. Some did mourn some are in tears, but the most that are hurt the most are those police, police who risked their lives. On the ground their lies a body, of a man, a man like them in uniformed. A man who swear an oath to service the country. They know him and they were their friends. However, in this place were you see it as a paradise, in contrary it is hell. The authority cannot confess of what the world is. There are some of them who knows it well, there are those who do not. A uniformed personel, died once more. So the man in uniformed with Soco behind them, did started to talk and do their job.
"SPO 2 magalong died. Immediately start the investigation.".
"He should not do that. We warned him, never to move back. But he is so determined.".
"The family, what about the family what happened?.".
"Mayor is on a shock, he cannot accept the reality of his own sons death.".
"Who is the culprit, we will have to figure that out sooner.".
"Though he is the son of the mayor, he should not have do that.".
"He risked his life and now he is dead.".
"It cannot be helped, the place he was trying to help is filled with madness.".
"If he died, then what of us?.".
Then all of them started to think even more deeper. They too are part of the circles of the national police, and they swear to serve the government. But In this place and country, even them police armed with prestige and glory and oath are prone to death. One man on the shadows hiding from them are on standby.
In the world of politics where bloodshed is rampant, and death, and bullets are prone. Only those who are brave are herald as Kings. They are those personality who are destined to control the circles of the government. Under their circles there are those powers and privilege they could use. Even authority, and behind those authority, are the once who served the country and was depraved and when they see reality, choose to be under the so called private authority group. They are those who would try to desicipline and give death to the ones who are sitting on the national police and authority. Some would call them killers, but some are professionals and they call them vigilante.
The vigilante, are police and soldiers who chose to hide in the shadows, with arms on their hands, and bullet they all are hiding in this country, hiding in the shadows of much greater authority. Some But most of them are prone to murder and kills. Even their own uniformed personel.
"It has been so long since I used this gun. I pity him, but it is an order to the higher ups."
He rolls unto the ground as he try to look at the sky. Then he gave out a loud sigh. "My bad. One death, one uniformed personel died. I wonder what is his position in the national police. Though he is good, but his lineage, his dad as a mayor is a nuisance.". He stood up, and he carried out a huge snipe. And went to his nearby car. He went inside and he start the engine. Behind him is a gun. His agent name is agent crow. One of the greatest general of old, served the country for several years. Young, too young to be a general, he decided another path. Path which discipline those who sat as general on national police. He choose it, because he loves to discipline the order in national police. It was 2003, when he entered it, as one of those personalty called as vigilante. The engine starts and the smoke filled with grey and black appeared behind his car. It moves on, and the agent went to his victim, another police about to be disciplined. It his path. The path of murder, the life of vigilante killing cops, the life of terminator and the punisher.
End of chapter 1.