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originally posted in:Neo Punks
Edited by Kain The Slain:
12/18/2015 5:53:23 PM
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[i][u]NYC Manhattan 5:45 am
Samantha Sinclair[/u][/i]
[b]Sam had walked up the stairs of a parking garage up to the top level. She stood on the edge of the roof after looksng around taking in the view she took a few steps back and took a running start then jumped over to the roof of the next building. After jumpng across a few different roof tops she stopped over an alley way then jumped down and leaned against the wall. Hidden from view she waited for her next victim to pass by
Sam thought to herself.
[i]"This will make what? 30 kills this week? 40? I lost count. Police still haven't found me so that's a plus although I do so love a good chase."[/i]
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[b]she lifts him off of the ground and pins him against the wall with tk[/b] "You again? What do you want?"
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[i]"For you to see the errors of your ways."[/i] [b]His eyes stared deep into you. They were blue, piercing and cold. His voice was almost seductive to an extent.[/b] [i]"These people are innocent."[/i]
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[b]she sighs and draws her trench knife while still holding him against the wall[/b]
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[b]He continued staring at her.[/b] [i]"These people have families. Families that depend on them. Think of the children. Think of the widows and widowers you'll be making."[/i] [b]He said, holding her gaze.[/b]
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[b]she walked over and pressed the tip of the knife against your sternum[/b]
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[b]He gritted his teeth butt held your gaze. The tip of the knife broke through the plating that covered his built abs. He grimaced.[/b] [i]"You can hurt me all you want, but I won't stop."[/i] [b]He said through clenched teeth.[/b]
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"Why do you persist? Why do you wish to change that which you have no control over?"
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[i]"Because someone has to. Someone has to care."[/i] [b]He stared at you, his messy hair covering his eyes.[/b]
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"Why would someone like you care about me?"
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[b]He shook his head, smiling and chuckling.[/b] [i]"I feel the need to do so. An obligation. Seeing you asleep in that house, and to think I was worried."[/i]
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"Thats it?"
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[b]He nodded a bit too quickly.[/b] [i]"Yea.."[/i] [b]He gritted his teeth from the pressure of the knife on his sternum.[/b]
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[b]she looks into your eyes and you can see the ferocious monster behind them[/b] "You waist your time with me...." [b]she puts the blade against your cheek and cuts you drawing blood.[/b]
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[i]"I have plenty."[/i] [b]He said, grimacing. He turned away from the knife.[/b]
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"Then why spend it on me?"
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[b]He looked up at you, then away, sighing.[/b]
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[b]she drops him and puts the knife to your throat[/b] "Answer the question"
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[b]He put a hand up to the knife and pushed it away, gently.[/b] [i]"Someone has to care."[/i]
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"I don't need anyone to care! I don't need anyone. I only need my sister"
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Edited by The WORLD1897: 12/21/2015 2:41:16 AM[b]He made a mental note of this.[/b] [i]"Ok, just- think before you act..."[/i] [b]He stood up and turned to leave.[/b] [i]"Think of the people you hurt, and affect."[/i] [b]He ran a hand through his jet black hair.[/b]
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[b]she is silent for a moment[/b] "Leave me alone!"
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[b]He shook his head and walked to the edge of the building, before diving off. He disappeared completely.[/b]
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[b]she rubs her temples and starts mumbling to herself[/b] "They don't understand, no one understands. They don't know they weren't there and they couldn't see they wouldn't know what it's like"
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[b]He was hiding under the ledge and recording this. Undetected. He wondered what she was talking about.[/b]
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[b]she leans against an air conditioning unit and buries her face in her hands and starts crying[/b]
