The Mysterious Character

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Unknown's POV

I'm chilling outside in a nearby forest, not too far from the popular bar. I have seen many people walking out of the bar being drunk, loud, and acting like stupid fools. I roll my eyes at them - what a bunch of idiots. I don't really see how bars can be fun - I have heard that the bar is hosting male strippers. I think that's stupid but whatever. If I'm a stripper, I hope I'd earn a lot of money from wooing ladies. 

I'm unsure about anything, but I have spotted a girl hours ago, and she looks a lot like one girl I know from high school, but I have no idea. If that's the girl from high school, I hope I'd meet her so I can have...a chat with her.

I'm leaning against an oak tree, wondering where's the girl I really love. Why am I even human? I really wish I am immortal forever. If my girl and I'm here, I'd take her to a small restaurant and get her whatever she wants. If she really likes Japanese, I know a really good place where they make awesome Japanese food.

I check my watch on my left wrist and it's past 2 am -  I should be heading back to my house or my roommate's gonna lecture me about being out for too long again. What a waste of my time. As I'm about to leave, I can see two drunk guys walking up to their car nearby, laughing out loud and acting like fools. They're talking for a few minutes before they spot me and walk up to me. Ugh, their breath reeks of beer...and is that perfume I smell? Maybe they've been grinding on half naked female strippers...  

"Hey, do you know how to get a hot girl? You look like a reliable guy who knows how to get one..." The tall guy with a weird hair style says to me, his eyes half closed. Oh hell, he reeks. And he's so drunk he can't even keep his damn eyes open.

"Dude, I want a hot guy! Tall and so macho!" the other guy with a goatee and mustache stutters as he drunkenly smiles. I just answer, "Don't get drunk and breathe in someone's face. On the other case, just go up to them and confes--" 

Before I knew it, one of them pulls out a sawed off shotgun from the back of the car and wildly aims it at me. Just before I can move out of the way, he shoots at me. I can feel the bullet ripping through my left shoulder and it hurts like hell. I crash onto the ground, grunting in pain.

"YOU SHOULD NEVER INSULT ME BECAUSE MY BREATH STINKS!" the drunken guy screams at me. The other drunken guy just stands there, zoomed out of his mind. I am laying on the ground, bleeding as I look at the star studded sky. I can feel my body starting to get numb, and my vision is a bit blurry. 

"Humans are full of trash... I am open to the neverending forest, ready to be accepted and be away from this world...I want to be with the girl I really love. Maybe I can...leave her a message..." I gasp to myself as my breath gets lighter. I turn my head to to the drunken idiot and say my last words, "Since your foul, stinking breath have killed me... My girl will find you and hunt you down..." 

I close my eyes to the darkness and then I feel nothing.

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