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'Killer back again in community attack in city of Tokyo'
Yesterday was an excellent choice for an attack. I got to attack the original perpetrators, as well as loads of others. I'm becoming known worldwide. My existing is doubting the MPD's skills. I leave next to no evidence of who I really am. But my kills are expected. I don't like that. I want them to be sudden and subtle. Then it'd be more fun. It's boring using this killing method. I need to experiment abit. But what with? All I have is my sword. No other weapon. Just that. I guess I could still kill differently. Since I usually strike then stab afterwards, I could change it. I learnt a lot while with Shuya. I could reflect some of them on my attacks.
That's when I had the perfect idea. Everytime I see my eye, I have reflections on the past in my mind. It's torturing. It's caused me to get really worked up. And that isn't good.
"You seem different today" said the voice in my head.
Believe it or not, I often have conversations with the voices that I hear in my head. They're awesome to talk to. One calms me, one enrage's me to the psychological stage. It's like a fight over good and evil. Back and forward. Then the fight breaks your mind apart and shatters it. It ruins you. But I like it.
"It's because yesterday's fight was too amazing" I answered.
"You like the tension? Or are you just crazy?" It asked.
"Bit of both" I replied.
It laughed.
"I'm glad I chose your mind" he said.
"Thanks. I think....." I said.
His shadowy aura faded along with his demonic, deep voice.
I began to get bored. It's too easy to do nothing that I get bored 10× faster. I sat and thought. Eventually coming to a conclusion. Nothing evil. I just simply wanted to go for a walk. So I did. I exited through the back so no one was suspicious of me.
Walking down the street people were talking, just sitting or doing nothing everything seemed so empty. As I walked further, people were rushing frantically towards me. In shock I just stood still. What was all this about? I didn't have to wait long for an answer. A girl about my age ran into me by accident.
"What's going on?" I asked.
"An attack" she said, her voice trembling.
"How many people?" I asked.
"Just one. He has a knife" she replied.
"Ok thank you" I said.
I ran into the crowd. I decided to do something different. To take the position as a so called 'hero', I would stop the attack. Not in my desguise though. Just normally. I slowly walked through everyone. They looked at me as they ran past. The guy was standing waving a knife around threatening people. Two people with wounds were lying on the floor.
"You enjoying scaring the citizens?" I asked.
Everyone turned to look at us.
"Are you crazy?!" Shouted the girl from the crowd.
"No" I shouted back.
The guy ran towards me. The people in the crowd were screaming in fear. As he approached, I kicked the knife out of his hands and kicked him in the stomach. He swept backwards. Not much strength at all. I ran behind him, punched him in the back and when he fell to the floor, secured him. The police came soon after. They arrested him. I was unexpectedly glad that was over. I only got a warning for fighting back, although technically, I was defending the lives of alot of people.
