Taken

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I have woken up and went outside, my clothes were fully clean. I put them in the laundry immediately, and my shoes were just fine. A bit of scrubbing the surface, is just fine. My gloves however I had to replace, they are so bloody I cut them to pieces and burn them to ash. Scatter the pieces of it. Into the bag. No

Trash bag, and throw food leftovers into it. I'm so incredibly talented, none of them will ever get me. But I would not mind if detective would shoot me. Once I find my last target, I could care less if I live or die..

I have always felt my life is like a fleeting moment, waiting on it's door step, my dreams unexplained phenomes, unique and different just like me.

Taking my stuff with me I gotta go get a hammer. And I know where to find one.

I reach outside again, wearing my other black jacket. It is like the one I used, but it is bloody, getting cleaned right now.

I check my left and there is no one nearby.

Walking across the plaza again, but this time I look around the working people, I gotta get my hammer. Somehow I look around and then one time I see a mechanic who is trying to rape a girl. He is in his work area, I walk inside fast. Not looking around or anything. Reach inside I hear her screaming, the guy tries to rape her. But inside I see the hammer on the ground, I go grab it and take it, smashing it into his head. The girl runs off as fast as she can not looking behind her, I hit the man again. In the head he goes down, I say to him, .. "Die trash." And I hit his face in, one swing he goes down, blood spurts out of his mouth, then I hit his head in, hitting him in his head 24 times. I break his skull and jaw from my first swing, he bleeds everywhere. I hit him 12 more times and he dies. Taking the hammer with me, I walk off the same direction I came.

The girl had escaped with her life, she was stupid to even be here .. or was she here by force? Idk .. it does not matter. I'm gone.

After I get my hands on the high-quality hammer and smashed his face and head in with it, I wipe off the blood from the hammer tip. And storm off..

There I walk past the house and the nearby area, walk around for awhile. Hammer still at my socket, I see a guy nailing a roof, he says to himself that he does not bother to fix the roof, all the way through that takes too long. Instead he only does it half way .. making sure that if something happens to the roof the person who lives underneath it, is dead. I don't hesitate for even a second.. I choose him as my next target. Leaning away after hammering the roof down, he says again to himself .. as I hear him, "Haha poor fool." "Should have paid me more." I hit the ladder off of him, and he falls from it to the ground. Where I'm waiting on him. He screams as he falls to his back, injuring it. I say to him, .. "Fucking loser." "You just can't do your job right can you?" He turns at me saying injured, .. "Aagh!" "Uugh!" "My back .. what!" "Ah!" I hit his face and head in, one simple hit to his head. I beat his arm, with the hammer 13 times after one hit to his face, and head. He yells his head off, I break his other hand with the hammer too. And stomp his leg, breaking it too. And after that I smash his head in. Over 72 times, I hear his skull shatter, his head splatter to the grass. All the blood that comes out of his fucking–head, goes to the grass. Thankfully nothing spills on me, now I don't need to wash my clothes again. I wear my black shoes, sneakers. And dark jacket similar to what I had before, just a bit shorter.

I take my leave the ladder has fallen off, to the ground next to his dead fucking corpse. I want to spit on his face but keep my cool, it would be stupid. After all I was never here.

I walk away from them all, on my way to bus station, I see a car thief. He is trying to steal a car. "A mercedes benz?" I run at him with the hammer, and before he can see me I hit on his head. And repeteadly beat him to death. Over 54 times, the blood goes everywhere to the cars, door. But I don't care. He is dead. I can feel it is soon going to rain, as I look at the sky above me and his dead corpse. I leave him lying there dead. And take my leave .. to reach the bus station.

I walk towards the bus station nearby, but choose to walk back to my apartment. I have a hammer with me, I cannot risk it.

On my way to my apartment, I walk through the city's streets. Checking my phone the clock is 7pm.. I look around and nearby, I spot 2 guys harassing a girl. They keep going at her, little bit touching her. She says back off to them, and they keep coming after her. Non stop over 4 minutes no one does anything..

My rage meter builds up again, If I even have one .. the guys leave her alone shortly after as she reaches the front city plaza.

There I take my hammer and attack them both, first right behind them. I hit down the first taller guy from his head, I'm also quite tall but not too tall. Younger than them perhaps but that does not stop me, the guy goes down hard. Next right there where he drops, I slam my hammer across his face he drops down too. It starts to rain a little.

I hit on his face and beat him to death by and from his head, over 43 times, and then after his skull shatters and blood flies everywhere from his stupid head. I grab the next guy and kick him in the stomach, saying to him, .. "End of the road for you, dumb ass." I hit him down, with hammer. And beat his head off and open. 84 times.. I go so crazy and inflamed, that his head almost disappears from my sight, the view is bloody. His lifeless body and face nothing remains.

Wiping the hammer next to the alley, and walk towards back to my apartment that is nearby.

And disappear from their sight.

No one sees me, cars pass me the 2 guys are dead.

I know for a fact they love harassing people, ex bullies perhaps fuck them. Stay on the ground forever, bitch ass shit bags.

Taking my leave, opening the door to my apartment again. I reach inside less exhausted, and take out the hammer to my side. It's so clean, the little rain must have cleansed the blood off. Hah

My laundry has ended, I get my clothes off and put the hammer down. It looks as good as new, day is over goodbye cruel world.

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