A crowded city, people swarming to get from one place to another. "Name!" Said the man at the desk. "Oh, um, Zach." He reply's. "Ok stand still, don't smile, and we're about to take a picture." Flash goes the camera, Zach falls down on the floor people still walking past not noticing that a man has suddenly fallen. "Excuse me sir, please stand up, sir!" As he awakens from the fall, he noticed a shadowy figure standing, leaning on a wall, staring right at him. "Best be going aye?" He explains to the man from the desk. "Yes it is getting late." As he said this he looked out and noticed that it had gotten darker, he wasn't sure what time it was. As he was walking on a dark and empty street, he saw a shadowy figure, again. "Excuse me sir, please reveal yourself!" As he asks the shadow "Oh I cannot do that, too many people watching" he explains. "Huh, what, there's no one around." He starts to walk off. As two men come stumbling out of the door. "HeY yOu! YeAh YoU! gO pUt ThIs In ThE bIn!" The two men appeared to be drunk to Zach "No thank but I have to get home" he continues home to his apartment. Clonk. "Kill them, lead them down an alley way and murder them!" He whispered in his ear "ok then, fine" Zach walked back to the two drunken men. Zach took an old pipe from the ground and used like a baseball bat, he swung it into the head of both men, knocking them unconscious. Zach then dragged the two into an alley way.
He beat them to death.
Blood everywhere, all over him, around the alley, blood all over his face, he looked like a nightmare. "Oh... that feels, that feels really good." He said to his shadowy friend.
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Mystery / Thriller⚠️warning this has blood/gore/violence. I'm not sure if schizophrenia might be of concern so I'll put that in there too just in case⚠️ In a world where these psychological disorders don't exist with certain people having these disorders, Zach starts...
