Reader joins the bad Sanses

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TW: Depressed reader (again. lol)
Nootmare (Nightmare's personality is off canon. I just couldn't make him evil.)
Criminal Reader.

Enjoy!!!

(THIS HAS OVER 5000 WORDS!!!!) :0

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You were walking around the city, searching for your next target.

And with target you mean your pickpocket target.

The other kind of target you usually have, you kill at night. Or during the day, when it looks more plausible.

Besides that, you haven't eaten yet today, and felt like you should get yourself some lunch.

Ah... there was your target. They were looking at their phone, not paying much attention to anything but to not ram into someone.

You approached them bumping into them 'accidently'. The moment you did, the crime was done.

"Ahh," you stumbled. The person looked up from their phone and plugged their ear phones out. "I-I am really sorry. Please forgive me.", you said, while they just shook their head, apologizing as well, saying, that they didn't pay much attention.

You smiled at them and bid them farewell. They walked away towards wherever they had to go, while you walked in the other direction, going in a pattern so that anyone would loose you if you were followed.

You took a turn into another alleyway and sat down on the floor behind some trash cans.

You've been doing this ever since you fled your first crime scene.

Your first kill.

It wasn't a happy life, but being the murderer and scum, worse than anyone else, you didn't mind.

You wouldn't even mind if you were to die right at this moment.

"Hahh....", you sighed, while looking at the purse in your hands. It had money and identification papers in it.

How useful.

Why?

Because your special magic revolved around illusions and shape shifting.

According to some books in the library you could even manipulate other human and monster senses if trained well.

Which would never happen, since you would never get the money for it.

Your shape shifting was apparently very rare and high skilled. You didn't know why you could do it.

But it was one of the reasons you were still alive.

The person you robbed didn't have much money on them by normal standards, but enough to last you for a couple days. Maybe a bit over a week, if you were careful with it.

So, you shifted to the person you just saw and got yourself some food.

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You had a nice day today. It was currently nighttime. You didn't go out to kill and flee from certain people called police and justice and so on.

No, today was your free day from work. Well, in your eyes it's work. Killing scum is your profession, pretty much.

So, it's your free day from your unpaid, dangerous, and criminal work.

Besides that you were very well.

The people of the media dubbed the person aka you, that did all those strange murders and such, "Nightmare".

Why? Well, you seemingly kill aimlessly and sometimes very cruelly, that you are a living nightmare in society.

But that was just stupid. You killed those that did wrong and never tried to correct it, or felt remorse for it. And according to how heavy the sentence is, you kill them accordingly. The police knew that, the media didn't.

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