You were a prodigal assassin. The best of the best. The body count of criminals were indescribable. Even in off duty, you kill scumbags. But your life came to an end. Plus instead of going to Heaven, you got drag down to Hell. Ain't that a bitch?
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The place was bloody. Filled with the corpse of grunts. None of them were safe as you killed them all without a single shred of mercy.
Although one of them was escaping, you weren't too far behind. The grunt was panicking. He knew you're coming this way so he starts shooting blindly in the dark.
Grunt: "Die you prick! DIE!!!"
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He stopped shooting and didn't heard a thing except the eerie silence. He actually believed he killed you. But that's were he is wrong.
Grunt: "What the he--UUURGHH!!!!" Before finishing his sentence, he died brutally by your hands.
(Your POV)
(Y/N): "Ah...so much better."
I thought as I slaughtered my way through another room of Crimelords with a look of content on my face. Today was my day off, but my bloodlust says no. I decided to lay down for awhile using these assholes' corpses as my bed. I know it's sickening, but if I haven't know what kind of scumbags these guys really are...then what am I? I've been killing scumbags both for money and for protecting life in this world. Honoring my late-father's work. Nobody suspects me because either I'm too damn good or to the world I don't exist.
As I began to sleep, I hear a beeping sound. One that sounded like I wasted time and shouldn't know better.
(Y/N): "Now what? Can a guy get some shuteye?"
I said to myself in a slight drowsy way. As I got up, I followed the sound and it came from the money bags that had holes in it. I opened it up and it turns out it's filled with enough C4s to blow up this building. Damn my bloodlust!
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The worst part...I don't have enough time to bail 'cause of the countdown.
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(Y/N): "Well I had a good life." I chuckled with a soft smile.
(Third Person POV)
Somewhere in a dark realm, a being in red clothing grinned at the sight of that teenager's rampage. His smile grew wider with the opportune moment to bring him here...in Hell.
