*Next day*
Immediately after the killing yesterday, I had to go and but different clothes just in case one of the spectators from the killing remembered what I looked like. It would make me look a little different.
I sat down on a wooded crate, looking up at the sun. I was in an old building which, for the meantime, I am taking refuge in. No one entered it, because of the news saying not to enter suspicious places as, there could be trouble. I was just looking out when I saw a group of teenagers with knives and metal poles. They caught my attention. They were heading for a park. Curious, I followed them. Taking my mask and things just incase. The park was full of people. The group were smoking, and swinging and throwing their weapons around. It would be a shame if they hurt someone. I sat on the bench and watched. One of the guys in the group walked over to the sand-pit and grabbed what looked like a 13 year old boy out of it.
"Fight us" I heard him say.
The boy was shaking. Everyone around them stopped and watched. But no one did anything. They just looked, helplessly. That's when I realised, no one is safe, no one can fight back. Everyone is useless. They need to be eliminated. I walked into the woods and put my mask on behind a tree. The problem was, I forgot something. My sword. I rushed about to find something when I found a metal pole. I ran into the park with that. The group where each whacking some people, even children. Not holding back. I hit a man over the back of the head. With quite some strength. I didn't even realise I was that strong. Unexpectedly, I caught everyone's attention.
"The Masked Swordsman......" said someone at the back of the crowd.
"Everybody! Run!" They shouted.
As they ran away, I used my sword techniques to get them down. I avoided the elderly and young children. I hadn't lost all my sympathy yet.
The group stood surprised. The one who seemed to be their leader looked abit pissed off at me.
"You stole our fun!" He shouted.
I laughed.
"Fun? Homicide is a serious business. MY business" I replied.
"Whatever you damned Masked Swordsman" he said.
"Hmm, is that what they're calling me?" I asked.
"Yeah. Do your research dummy" he said.
"I've had enough. Goodbye" I said.
I ran over, whaking them all on the head as I passed. Ambulances and cop cars surrounded the area. I fled while I could. Through the forest.
