The burning sky

The video game, "Devil May Cry", is playing on a hand-held cell phone. The action packed game of web is able to give adrenaline rush in the body, the player does not know when he himself becomes a part of the game. He's a veritable beast of video games, from Sonic to Dark Knight Returns, Shadow Hunter to Fortnite, all at his fingertips. He has a habit of running his mouth while playing games, so the popcorn packet is lying next to him. As if waiting for something, he plays as much of his favorite game as he can before getting up when the call comes. He has no mind. The place is like a pub, but dangerous at first. Much like the underground areas in big cities abroad. A man sitting not far from him is sniffing something. White powder is spread in front of him. The person is not able to sit properly due to intoxication, maybe he will fall down after a while. Some short-haired beauties are serving drinks to the people sitting in the pub, sometimes they are having a face-to-face conversation, some of them get up and go away. But strangely no one is coming to his table. As if everyone is consciously keeping a distance from him. A gambling party is sitting on the corner table, nothing short of commotion. But he has no idea. He continues to play the game. A human cry is heard from far away. Someone is beating him. Even the soft jazz music playing in the pub can't drown out his death screams. But the people in the pub don't mind, they're busy making out. m*******a smoke wafts in the air. Normal people are bound to get suffocated. Two people can enter at once. Drops of sweat drip from their foreheads. As if they came here by working too hard. There are fresh blood stains on their t-shirt and ring. What has fought with someone! The people in the pub flinch at them, but they ignore them and stop straight at his table. "That same bird is being bullied so much but didn't wanna say anything we like. He is not a police spy, he entered our website by mistake, etc. Even the beating did not work. Now you will understand the rest. " They say in one breath. He closes the game and slips the mobile into his pocket, then looks directly at the two strangers, "What do you want?" His quietly buried question came out. The two newcomers entered with a little hesitation. As if they are afraid to stand in front of him, suffering from discomfort. But they are forced to come because there is no way, which does not give them peace at all. "There is no way but to die. Whether it's a police spy or whatever, they have come so far for no reason by accessing our website, which means they can betray us if they want." A stranger gasps. "Want a limb?" He asked snapping his fingers. The two strangers look into each other's faces. "Then it is good, some more money will come in hand." They said with a light smile. He didn't answer, just started walking after them down a dark alley. The people in the whole pub were shaking unconsciously. Many people leave in a hurry, the music starts playing louder, the performing women suddenly disappear somewhere. Those who stay are sitting with black faces due to intoxication. As if waiting for a moment. "Will the video?" He asked as he went. The two newcomers shook their heads in fear. The three of them proceeded down an alley towards a small house in the distance. This is a strange alley, the entrance is lined with rubbish. Every time the administration tries to turn on the light, someone breaks it. This narrow lane between the two houses ends in front of a steep, salted brick house. Flies swarm in front of the house, because there is often the smell of blood Ordinary people usually: No one enters this area, the lane is far. This area is known as the arena of notorious anti-social elements. Something that doesn't work here or doesn't exist in this world. A twenty-five-year-old young man is lying face down inside the room. It is understood that he has taken a lot of beatings. One side of the forehead is bursting with blood. The boy is crying. His right eye is black and swollen. His hands and feet are tied. He may not be fully aware of his transformation, he is no longer shouting, only his two eyes are dripping with bitter pleas. He has a family, a single mistake brought him to the edge of the abyss. The saying 'Curiosity Kills the Cat' totally applies to him. It would have been possible to bet with friends and not have access to that website. However, he should not have come to the address given by them with empty pockets In fact, he did not think that inside the world he knows, there lives a very dark world, which ordinary people never find. "As you can see, a live organ collection event has been organized for you again today in this room. You place more bets, the organ with the highest bet will be collected first." One of the two newcomers sits in front of the web camera. Inside the room there is a screen, where the live window is opened, where the number of viewers is increasing by leaps and bounds every moment. They are betting big money for each human organ in the live bidding session. Eye - Kidney - Liver etc. Millions of rupees are being paid in bitcoins to see live organ collections. He is getting ready. Rubber gloves on hands, all faces are strange masks, hooded raincoat With scalpel and forceps in hand, he slowly approaches his prey, like a wasp. The twenty-five-year-old boy is trembling with fear. he pleads with a choked voice to let him go. But he doesn't seem to hear anything. His consciousness has become completely deaf Behind the mask the face is stony, expressionless Kneeling in front of the boy, he glanced at the two strangers. "Ye mean...eyes first, the highest stakes are caught above the eyes." A stranger stutters. He doesn't answer. Only one of the boy's eyes is held open with two fingers while the other hand deftly pulls out his cornea with a forcep, the more shocking the boy's screams, the higher the bidding level in the live window. People are clearly enjoying it. Two corneas dipped in chemical solution and given to a stranger to collect kidney. Heeded the boy's shrieking screams and death agony, his two kidneys lifted one by one. Finally, the boy fainted because he could not bear the pain. Then he collects the liver - heart - skin one by one. His raincoat was soaked in blood. The wounded lifeless body stared at the cracked ceiling with open eyes The chat window is full of cheering comments from many people He slowly left the room. The raincoat and mask are taken off and burned in the fire, so are the gloves. He washes his hands well in the basin next to the house and merges into the darkness. (gradually)