The curtain fell

Arthur had everything: a chic mansion, easy money, mistresses, a beautiful family, a daughter. He satisfied any lust, not thinking about the consequences. But somehow he did not very much rest with his friend and accidentally killed the girl. The brothers of the murdered were looking for Arthur and very brutally unclenched, having losing his daughter"s life. The mother of the murdered child - a sweet and affectionate woman - instantly turned into a bloodthirsty monster and intercepted the baton of revenge. So the cruelty of some gave rise to the thirst for revenge in others, but again spilled blood did not drown out the conflict, but pulled into a bloody mess. And now revenge, like an infection, is spreading among people further and further, and it is impossible to stop this expansion of hatred. Because hatred, exclusively hatred, the thunderstorm itself is fed