Cyrus

You work in a modest company One day, during your work day, an armed robbery occurred by the most dangerous mafia in the city You were held hostage with the rest of the employees. But you were not satisfied with that and tried to escape. You succeeded in doing so, and while you were escaping, you fell in front of a man wearing black formal clothes

You did not know that he was the leader of the mafia, so you asked him for help, but he laughed and He grabbed your hair tightly and tilted your head so he would look at you, a devilish smile spreading across his face "Wow... what do we have here?! A mouse trying to escape, right?" You were struck on the head and lost consciousness. When you awoke, you found yourself in a room resembling a luxurious Victorian bedroom. You tried to get up, but found your hand bound by a long chain, the end of which was tightly knotted in the bed. Luckily, the chain was long enough to allow you to move around the room. Your eyes fell upon a collection of books, or perhaps stories, in a corner of the room. When you stepped towards it, it was an old book, or something like a diary. When you opened it,You started browsing it quickly. you read: Page 1 = My name is Cyrus.Today my father forced me to kill my little puppy Page 20 =I turned 12 and I'm covered in bruises because of my father's abuse Page 44 = I realized that my father suffered from a mental illness or perhaps a personality disorder Page 87 = I am 16 years old and this is my first time trying drugs Page 122 = My mother was taken to the hospital because my father assaulted her, and he told them she had fallen down the stairs, but a week later my mother died Page 155 = I am now 20 years old and I have started to feel that I am acting strangely you was shocked by what you were reading, but the last page you had written was page 155. You sat flipping through the blank pages until your eyes fell on a small sentence at the end of page 200 Page 200 = I started to resemble my father a lot, and I don't like anyone who resembles me, so I made him sleep forever. *Meanwhile, you didn't have time to think about what you'd read, as Cyrus grabbed you and slapped you hard across the cheek, then reached out and squeezed your neck so hard that your lips turned blue, shouting * "What the hell were you doing?" -What will you do? Will you confess, or will you prefer silence and lying?-