(A/n): I'll experiment with a different writing style for this story. Also, everything is in Third Person.
???, January 9th 2020
"Idiots" a man stated calmly while taking a ship of his coffee.
In front of him were multiple screens, each showing live camera footage of the normal routine activities in different places around the world: a street in Paris, a bank in NYC, a hotel in London and restaurants in Melbourne, Sicily, Toronto... The man took another sip of his coffee and interlinked his fingers.
"They spent all this time fighting the White Masks for the freedom of mankind but they still live to obey rules,go to work, pay taxes..." He stated with a slight hint of malice in his deep voice before shaking his head "...How hypocritical."
"They say it's for the development of society, its the right thing to do" The man took another sip of his coffee before hovering his finger over a red button on the desk in front of him. Dim lighting obscures most of his features but he had blackhair formed into a warhawk and he was in his mid 30s. Even though, his eyes are clearly visible, they reflects what seems to be a void of emotions.
"However, society is a lie, rules are BS good is a lie, evil is a lie. What's freedom if there are so many restraints, so many dumb morals people believe in. When i'm done..."
He pressed the red button. On the screens in front of him, multiple fireballs suddenly erupted on the streets of the aforementioned cities, people scrambled for their life in a chaotic manner. In Mealbourne, a mother was crying over her son's burnt body, in New York, a young man was trying to save his girlfriend with CPR. However, the mysterious man's expression remained flat, emotionless.
"The world will burn."
He said before turning his attention to the janitor in the same room.
"Jerry?" He called out to the janitor who saluted at him. The janitor was shaking when his boss called him. However, this is how he reacted to most people as he has severe ASD.
"You've been working hard, you deserve a break."He stated in a flat, monotone voice. "Thank you, sir." Jerry replied joyfully, he has been on shift for 24 hours straight.
Just as Jerry was about to turn around and leave, the man pulled out a pistol and put a bullet in his head. He got up and exited his room and into a corridor. A guard armed with an AK was standing just by the door.
"Have a good day sir!" The schizophrenic guard said enthusiastically. The man remained unfazed but responded in a fake cheerful tone "You to john! Too bad i found a better substitute for you and the i'm getting board so..."
The man whipped out his pistol and put a bullet into John's skull.
Virginia, USA, January 11th 2020
Within the Pentagon, a multi-nations meeting was being held in order to discuss the recent attacks around the globe. Sitting around the long wooden table were the defense ministers of the various countries attacked: USA, Australia, Italy, UK,... had worried expressions on their faces as they were discussing with eachother.
"Who are they? I thought the White Masks are dead!" Foley, the Australian defense minister exclaimed with a mixture of confusion and anxiousness in his voice. The others started discussing with each other.
"It can't be them!"Said Syrius, the Italian defense minister "The White Masks usually attacks with precision and purpose where as the attacks two days ago were seemingly random, targetting many different countries in different types of location."
At this moment, tension was starting to rise within the room, everyone were worried, worried for the sake of their countries and the world. However, the US defense minister remained stoic.
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