The Scarlet Killer

The Scarlet Killer

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I am a killer, and I enjoy killing. The King made me a playroom where I can "play" with my victims. I enjoy torture and when the light goes out of their eyes. I have no emotions, I feel nothing as I end their lives. Instead, I live for it, I need it, so I can satisfy the hungry monster inside me.
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I only came to the city to earn some money, so that I could help the people who remain in my home town. Who can't leave even if they wanted to. If they try the city poeple just send them back. "There's no room here for people like you." They would say. You had to have some real skills if you were able to come to the city and stay. I came here to work, and now I am being dragged to a place with flashly lights by a guy I don't even like. He is creepy, shelf-centered, and overall harsh to everyone around him. Little did I know he was planning on cause a tragedy.

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