Corruption

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   I trembled, as I crawled back from were I sat. "S-sean? Wh-what is up with you? You... Your scaring me." I stuttered, and looked away from him.

   "Sean? You mean HIS REAL NAME? I aM nOT sEAn." He barked at me, and began to laugh evily. "My NaMe? DOesnT mAttER to yOu." He remarked, and went over to the table that held a computer and such.

   He grabbed a item off of the table, and looked at it, for a moment. "He WAs wEaK...." He said, and chuckled.

   "Wh-what do you mean?" I asked, and looked at what he was holding.

   "I aM heRE nOw. ANd hE is GONE." They said. I then realized what he was holding. He held a knife, not a big one, but it looked sharp. My eyes shot up and down his body, as I realized one small little detail. His neck seemed to have a mark on it. I couldn't really tell what it was, but it seemed to be a long mark.

   They looked at me, and smiled wildly. As they did, they gestured the knife sideways to their neck, and motioned to a slitting their throat. My eyes widened, as I covered my mouth. "Y-you.... You killed Jack didnt you! You sick BASTARD!" I yelled, and stood up.

   "Me? No no no.... I siMply..... GoT whaT I wanTed FOr onCe." He grinned. "I gOt whAT I waNtED anD nOw I can finAlly be tHE one in CONTROL..... BuT yoU.... KNoW tO mUCh...." They said, and began to come closer to me.

   "Stay back! I won't let you get what you want! If you killed him or not you will go down burning!" I said, and clenched my teeth. I launched myself at them with my hand balled into a fist. They chuckled, and slid to the side, of me.

   I turned to face him, after I stood up again from missing. Growling, I launched again, and again, missing each time. "My tURn." He said, and stepped towards me. He slammed his arm against my stomache,  making me unstable. I collapsed to the ground, and winced in pain.

   "How the hell are you so strong...." I growled, and glared at him.

   "Cause I am not human." He said, and crouched next to me. He smiled and pressed the knife he held against my neck. I looked into his eyes, and saw nothing. No regret, no remorse. Nothing. Tears began to go down my face, as I felt the steel press against my neck. It's cold metal taunting.

   "Please don't do this!" I cried out. But as I did, I felt something smash against my head. Everything blurred in and out, and my body felt limp. I collapsed against the floor, and looked up, the figure of a man that was corrupt, was all I could see.....
 

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