3 Chapter 3 - I was wrong again....

I can't help being giddy, finally, things are looking up again. I'm driving across the city, near an area where local gangs do most of their business.

The place has a heavy presence in prostitution, meth, krokodil, and cheap drugs from the East, mostly things that they didn't get to finish selling off to their own citizens.

It's the same old drill, and these bastards don't care about some dumb broad they inject. She gets heavily addicted, and they use her until she starts to rot.

I know the place, cause I stayed in that area till I was kicked out, regardless, the shit they do doesn't warrant pity, and the place is so tainted, I don't actually have to care who's caught up in the damage, sometimes knowing the worst things really help in marking targets.

Since the weird power pulled out what I wanted, it shouldn't be to hard for me to get their weapons, and money. I use my power again, I imagine myself having devoured their souls, and as the screams begin to spread, I drive off with items, heck, I feel stronger to.

Funny enough, even some of their drugs got nicked, but I don't have the connections to sell them. So I send them back in a blast of powder, cause from now on, I don't have to deal with that stuff. Not that I bothered with it all anyways.

My mood still hasn't gone down, so I head to a restaurant, and buy some food. I know it won't do much, but I finally get to tip someone 20 dollars. If only I realized this power sooner. Thank you God!!!! Thank you so much!!!

Now I'm gonna go see if I can stay at a hotel, heck maybe I could become full on bad, and take the money off a bank?

Bah, I shouldn't take this gift for granted, punish the vile, and repent if innocents are hurt partway.

I left with a spring to my step, and as I open the door to my car, I hear an explosion, something pushed me into the side of my car. I wasn't hunched, so I bounce off the car landing on my back.

As I laid on the ground, I felt cold, and warm. I felt something wet, to the point I even felt the wind in a place I've never felt before. ...it's getting worse, it feels so weird, it feels nauseous, but at the same time it doesn't.

Everything's hazy now, I look down, and my car is covered in red. I realized to late, and now I'm gonna die. I look up, and see someone dressed in normal clothes, no weapon, or anything.

He looks at me, and steps on my face with his boots, "vile creature, don't think you haven't been noticed. Even if you thank god, it still doesn't change the fact your existence is nothing but a menace, your kind never change, enjoy yourself in hell."

He grinds his boot on my face, even the feeling of pressure from his boot feels hazy now, as everything gets darker. it's getting hard to think, and no one has come out to check, sadly I made a mess all over my car....

I guess I was wrong again, today was just a joke....

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