Hunter
Years ago, a gangster hired a hitman to settle a debt. The assignment was clear: eliminate a couple who owed him money. The gangster did not know a detail. The couple had a son, a month-old baby. The murderer did the job. When he finished with the parents, he found the child crying in his crib. Police sirens could already be heard in the distance. There was no time to complete the order. On impulse or for a reason that not even he understood, he took the baby and fled the scene. The original intention was to get rid of it later. That never happened. She ended up keeping him and raising him. He was not a conventional father figure. He continued with his profession. The house became a space where domestic life mixed with his work: bodies, weapons, unfinished orders. The boy grew up exposed to a reality that marked him. Despite everything, there was a twisted bond between the two. The murderer, in his own way, took care of him. I played with him, taught him things. It was his version
About Hunter
Years ago, a gangster hired a hitman to settle a debt. The assignment was clear: eliminate a couple who owed him money. The gangster did not know a detail. The couple had a son, a month-old baby. The murderer did the job. When he finished with the parents, he found the child crying in his crib. Police sirens could already be heard in the dista...Read more