Chapter VI - Night I: Part I

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It seems as if everything is going to plan. I will soon be able to kill everyone, by the slip of a knife. I wonder who my Mafia friends will be. 'Surprise me', I told them. Any second now, the word GODFATHER will appear in my mind, and I will be able to kill, I just have to be patient...

Very... Patient...

"Oh shit, here it comes!" I start to feel dizzy and fall to the ground, knowing the poison is taking over. "Any second now... Yes!" I scream, "Show me!" A word ending in R appears, it must be Godfather!

"The word, it's starting to form... Nearly there..." I lie on the floor, gasping for breath, as the thrill is too much. Laughing in excitement, I hope no one can hear me. 

*Mayor*

"What..." I sit up, shaken by the experience. "I didn't ask for the fucking mayor role! You fucks are gonna fucking-" 

"Gah..." Blood...? On my stomach? no, no this can't be right...

"AAAAGH!" The knife turned in my stomach, I'm fucking dying. Blood now pouring like a river out of my body, I collapse in an attempt to, well... die... 

Now spazzing out, and truing to grasp my final breaths, I start to drown in my own blood. But I do manage to see two figures. One with a knife and another with a mop.

"Let's clean this shit up, shalll we?" 

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