As I entered his office, I saw his light. It was still on as I expected, he always worked late. Who knows why though. As it felt I had no control over my body I just watched myself. Grabbing a knife the break room. Then walking silently to his office. As he saw me walk in he smiled.
"Hey, what's up Jake." Joseph said in a cheerful tone that seemed to annoy me for no odd reason."Hey, can you look at our next meeting?"
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Killing For Emojis *In Progress*
HorrorJake gets sent weird messages one day and he gets a strange feeling about the red ink blot pictures that goes with the messages. Will he ignore it? What is this feeling and what will it do to him? In the end is everyone safe? THIS STORY AND ALL CHAR...
