[ WP ] Your father admitted on his deathbed that he was the most successful serial killer of all time , just killing 100s of random people in random ways in random cities throughout his life , never leaving traces , and he gave you a list of his victims .

My name does not matter. It wasn ’ t real anyway. This is my story. 
 I could feel the blood rushing through my face as I touched the door knob. It took be back to the day I lost my mother. I still remember no one knowing how she died, no one admitting why she was completely perfect in her appearance, as though she had just died yesterday. Even though it had been 5 years. 
 As I walked into sit with my dad in his last moments of life, realizing, I am the only one of my family still alive. I am alone. I don ’ t even know what had happened to the rest of my family. 
 I had been sitting with my dad for a few hours when he jolted up out of bed screaming, then laughing. He looked at me and asked me to get his Bible out of the side tables drawer. I was a very old Bible, I had never seen it until the day the ambulance came for my dad and he was grasping it tightly against his chest. 
 I reached in and took the Bible and gave it to him, he pulled the inner lining out of the back of the big book and took out a few sheet of paper, that were very neatly folded. He gave them to me and said that this was my inheritance. As I took the paper out of his hand, he looked into my eyes and said I was the only one he ever loved. He asked for me to make him proud. 
 I don ’ t know why I didn ’ t see that my dad had died, as I sat and read through the list of names on these sheets. I was so enthralled as I was trying to figure out what this all meant. It was not until a week later that I resumed reading the few pages of paper he gave me. On the last sheet, was a note, a map that I followed out to the shed in the back yard. To a trap door, down the stairs to a small room with boxes and boxes of files. Every box was full of paper. Every piece of paper was full of names, just as the paper that my dad gave me. 
 The map took me to one specific box. This box also had a list of names in it. As I read through these names I realized right away I recognized some of these names. These were the names of my grandfathers. Grandfathers back through, at least 10 generations. I was so puzzled, all I could do is keep reading and searching. 
 As I started to pull out all the contents of this box one paper at a time, I found the meaning of all of this. My family, my dad, my mother, my grandmother were serial killers. All of them, ALL OF THEM! 
 What is going on?! What am I looking at? Every generation directly to me, were serial killers. Each box was the list of people that every family member had killed. I found out that there were more boxes hidden at different location around the world. Different safe houses, if you will. Safe Houses? 
 It was a few days later that I worked up enough courage to go back into the shed. No matter what scenario I ran, I could not find a way to forget or to tell anyone about this. I had to find out what was happening. Mainly because I started to get phone calls from people I did not even know, asking why the family business has stopped doing its job. 
 As I read through every piece of paper, every note, scribble, file. I finally came across a file with my name on it. The way I found it, it was almost like I had to read everything I did, in order to find it. In this file, my dad told me very specifically what was going on with my family. Why we killed, why we killed the way we did. Because of reading everything I did, I understood why my family did the things they did. I completely get it; I do understand why we kill. 
 I start my new job yesterday. After I checked in with the one in charge, and he gave me my bank card, the keys to my new house, my car, my safe house. And I was assigned my new wife. 
 I made my first kill. 
 You know, when you realize why this needs to be done, and that it is a privilege to do it. I am thinking, this is a job I can grow to love. 
 I will see you soon. 

