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𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐁𝐞𝐟𝗼𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝗼𝐮 𝐩𝐫𝗼𝐜𝐞𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝗼𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝗺𝐞𝐬 𝗼𝐟 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞, 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐜 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧𝐬 𝗼𝐟 𝐯𝐢𝗼𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝗺𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧𝐬 𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐝𝗼𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝗼𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝗼𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐭.
𝐏𝐫𝗼𝐜𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧.

"Is it wrong to wish for life when you are at the face of death?"

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"Is it wrong to wish for life when you are at the face of death?"

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"Somebody help me..."

The voice of a middle aged man in an alleyway away from the sight of others. His mutters for help, even as he knew it wouldn't arrive.

He was just walking home when he was pulled into an alley and blacked out. Before he knew it, he was in the middle of nowhere with chains keeping him from moving.

The perpetrator, a [Hair Color] haired teenager wearing a white hoodie stood in front of him, he could feel his lips twitch into a smile.

A twisted, cruel smile.

"That isn't what the words say. Read them correctly, or do you wanna go back home with no arms and legs?"

Either way, he didn't care.

"Somebody help me! God help me!" He screamed a scream that made chills run up the spine of anyone who heard it.

"Ha."

[Y.Name] snorted. That snort escalated into a full on laughter that made his stomach hurt when he was done.

"Do you seriously think God is gonna accept a sinner like you?" [Y.Name] asked rhetorically.

"Wha-what did I even do to you?!"

[Y.Name] didn't respond, he pried open the eyes of the man and forced him to stare at the letters on his phone.

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This whole time, the man thought he was just another unfortunate victim caught in the hands of an insane serial killer.

But now he finally realized the truth.

His screaming got louder. Not even speaking coherent words anymore, it was just to get someone, anyone, to save him. He thrashed around aggressively in the chains around his arms and legs, hitting his face on the ground and breaking his nose.

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