Artificial

Chapter 2

It was Saturday, January 6th, the hunt has

begun. Told my aunt and uncle that I was

going yard selling for a few hours and they

told me to take care, I drive to my shop to

get my mask and equipment then drove to

Akil's bar, I pack my equipment into a black

trash bag and enter, I sat down at the bar

stool and gave Akil the details of the job, he

glady loaned me the upstairs room for a

few hours and I tuned into a police station

radio call. It took a hour before I finally

found the description of my target, the

police were calling him the Jackel, probably

short for jack-o-lantern, I write down the

adress they have him pinned and set off.

Mustang cranked I drive forty five minutes

down the road, if this guy really does have

some super cursed power then I imagine

he's plucking the police off one by one that

enter the factory, I park the mustang

several blocks away from the factory and

attach my grappling sheaths to my hips, I

strap on my twin short sword machates

with a curved blade on my lower back and

lastly shoulder hokster my glock 22. I zip

my way into the factory stealthily and see a

pile of dead cops, the floor soaked in their

blood.

"Good God."

Was all I could silently mutter, in distance I

could hear a deep grumpy voice.

"There's no end to these cops, on the bright side, I'll have more to eat once they're all gone."

Disgusting! This man's a fucking cannibal!

I zip around some walls and set up on a

perch to get a better view and surely

enough I got to see more carnage as police

with riot shields and gas mask stormes the

building only to be killed by litteral

nothing! I couldn't see anything strike them

or hear anything being fired, I draw my

glock and look around, even jump from one

aisle to another but still saw nothing.

"I thought police were the only thing scurring around my turf but it looks like we have a wanna be vigilante."

I look above me and see my target with a

smug face looking down on me from the

office, I shoot him in the head but he wasn't

fazed at all!

All I could do was watch as his skin pushes the bullet out of his skull!

"What the fuuuck?"