here are just some short stories composing of the things written by the hulCAWmanian's dark side. you'll mostly find plots that seem to have a similarity to other chapters of the story. Some stories involves items that maybe classified as an anomal...
So I am to capture another woman wearing the same necklace as I am. I mean how threatening could she be? So many questions running in my mind right now. Is she even a threat or just another unfortunate victim like myself in a way? What if she was unarmed and just living her day normally? Perhaps I am to find out afterall as I was instructed and brief on my "assignment" if I would even call it that at this point. Before I were to go, I was asked to keep drinking water and hydrating myself. I was given money to keep buying some water or rather buy water with my own pocket money in any store. What is with their obsession with their hostages having to drink water? I mean is this water even safe to drink? I am now starting question the very mundane things in life such as a glass of water. Looks as if they caught on to my suspicion, so they took some water and gave me proof that it's purely dihydrogen oxide. As in H2O. Okay no problem right, wrong. Things just doesn't add up just quite yet. The small blade I carry, what is it even used for? I guess I'm about to find out.
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Day 7: so like I said i was given a briefing of the target. Turns out she wore the same pieces of jewelry as me. She was a one of their former agents who had escaped when she had the chance. So am I to find her? She looks rather familiar to me. She looks almost like me, but I don't exactly have her hairstyle or skin tone. Okay maybe I do. I was to be accompanied by two men in tracking her down. We've gotten her location and now it's up to me to lure her into a secluded area and take her with us. I could try to talk to her though. Maybe try to get the other side of the story.
We came to her location which was an apartment complex. I had to confront her alone, while my two lackeys took to finding an alternative entrance as to not to have comprised our mission. My "assignment". I finally reached her door and hesitated to have rang the doorbell until I managed to have gained my courage to do so. I pressed the doorbell and a lady answered the door. I just froze there until she opened the door and again like every cautious person, looked me from head to toe until she stopped and paused at my chest and saw the same pendant she's currently wearing.
Her: w-where did you get that!? *pointing at the necklace on my chest Me: oh you meant this? I bought it from a store just a few days ago recently. They sold it to me at a really low price range. Where did you get yours? Her: listen... There's a reason they wanted you to get me. This necklaces... Its not just a piece of jewelry. Its... Its a weapon... Me: how...? I mean it is shaped like a gun... But how? Her: remember their requests about having to drink plenty of water? Me: yeah... What's up with that. It's not the water that's the problem is it? Her: you have your "special" knife with you? Because I too was given one. You have no idea what this does. I've tried to see what it does. *shows cuts on arm. See the cuts? Nothing, but what I've read online is that one who wears the necklace should cut a very specific part of one's own body... Me: let me guess... Her: there are two possible locations, so long as blood touches the gun and is soaked in it from a very specific part of your body. Me:you meant to say that this whole time. Blood play was involved!? Her: Allow me to demonstrate, but lets do it elsewhere, where no fragile items are in place. We can go to the rooftop. Me: alright... I want to know how does this even work anyways.
So blood work was heavily involved in this. As soon was we had claimed onto the rooftop of the building, my lackeys showed up and had me and her surrounded. Turns out that they were her lackeys and I was just the weapon. So she explained it by showing me how it's done, as she took her special blade and started slicing her chest in a vertical fashion on her left cleavage area where her heart was located. The guns went blazing and one I was hit in the arm. The shot was painful, but not to fatal. This was a combat arena! I had no choice but to test the powers for myself. I grabbed my blade and began slicing my throat horizontally, but not fatally. Blood came gushing out and just like that my weapon was activated. We had a very bloody fight by using our own blood as ammunition. As more and more blood was dripping down both onto our chest, we slowly began to lose consciousness and as she fell laying down to the ground. I too also did the same.
