There was a young police officer in his early 30's, only three years into his job. He would have a stable future if he hadn't involved in a fatal fight. He was the slave to his passion for a young woman. He thought the girl was his love and destiny until it turned out she was his downfall. How could this have happened? Because he was a police officer and the victim of his uncontrollable violence was an innocent civilian merchant, he's gotten all the blame from the world. He brutally beat the man to death. It was clear the young policeman was the cold-blooded devil unless one knew the whole story leading up to that event. One mistake branded him as the target of people's rage and indignation. Perhaps no man was born in a certain way: good or evil. You read the story and be your own judge.
