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Psycho Pass

I always had this attribute of a psycho, deep down all I want to hear are people shouting and begging for mercy while I slice their skin and feed it to the birds.

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22 Chs

Unknown shadow

After the gift I got,I've been hell bent on following the leads I got, I did deeper research on the bombing and so called terrorist attack, so far,the attack range had a sequence, within the states of Italy and outside Italy,I'm still trying to set them in the right other, it looks like a code. Each building had a number on it, the first attack was a year ago and each attack that followed had a four month gap, so the next attack would be this month. The number on the buildings are they codes? If they are codes what are they for? How do I figure this out.

My phone rang while I was brainstorming, agh! Who the fuck is that,I take my phone and there was no caller ID, huh, who did I give my number to. "Niño,(boy) do you love the gift I got you,beautiful right? You don't have to answer that, I know you love it..." He says while laughing like he has lost his mind, the laugh was so manics that for the first time I felt chills down my spine, what does this person want? "Amigo, (friend) time is ticking, she would be next, any words for your son." He says to my mom that I could hear her screams from the background. "When you find him, kill him and never trust..." He didn't let her finish what she was saying. "Okay, she was talking too much, put her in her place boys. We'll be expecting your next move bro." He says after cutting mom off with his words, the scream of mom was becoming louder every minute that my fist clenched each time she hits a high pitch, my knuckles became pale because of the constant clenching and I felt so helpless.

Who is this person and why my parents? How did he get my number? Is he monitoring me? Just how!? These thoughts filled my head as I paced in my looking so helpless, how do I get mom out of this mess, I can't let the same fate dad had happen to mom, I scratch my head in frustration at the matter at hand. If Sylvester isn't ready to help I'll do it myself. I try tracking the number and shockingly it worked, the fuck, so how can a killer or whatever he is be easy to track, no protection of any kind or is he doing it purposely as a trail or something, does he want to be found by me, this whole shit is taking a fucking toll on me, I want to blow off some steam, I need to kill someone to cool my mind. "Any rouges today?" I asked a guy I say walking out the building with an awfully dry tone. "Yes, about seven of them in the main streets, crossed our territory here in Columbia so we want to clear them out." He says with a little fear in his voice. "Tell me the location, I would love to deal with this on my own." I say to him as I watch him collect himself and do as he was told, I looked at my phone anxiously like I was expecting a call from the unknown shadow, unknowingly I grew afraid of him and what he could to my mom. The idea alone was frightening and heartbreaking talk more of the action being done. I have to act fast.

After getting the location I hop on my power bike and head straight to where they where, a dark ally that looked like a place in a horror movie but I wasn't moved by the surrounding cause the only thing I could think of now was beating those asses and help mom get out from there, I walk into the ally on high alart with my hands on my pistol ready to pull the trigger at any time. Seven men came out unarmed and looking so ready to attack me, it would be unfair it use a gun when they are using fist, I put the pistol back where I pulled it out from and went all out on the fist fight. They fight like amateurs, there punch and kicks aren't full of energy and can't be able to break a bone,there defense also sucks, sloppy attacks, accuracy and speed, they are all trash and not worth my time cause they lack basic combat skills to win me, aiming for the vital spots in there body I took them down and was back home in no time after having people clean up the mess made there by me. Now it's time to see where that prick has been hiding.

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