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He slowly slid down the brick wall as blood gushed from the side of his neck. He seemed so helpless now that he was near death. What a shame it was.

"Maybe, if you didn't pick on me you wouldn't be dying this way." Micah grinned evilly as he wiped his knife of the mans blood.

"Wh-why..?" The man slowly died while looking up at the face of Micah Scott. A man he used to bully in middle school, he regretted doing that now, but it was too late.

"It was nice seeing you Billy." Micah laughed as he snapped a picture of Billy before he walked off into the night.

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