100 years

100 years

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100 years. Everyone has 100 years to live. Starting at 100, our lives fall like sand in an hour glass. Our world has 2 laws of life. 1. From the moment your born your life ticks down from 100 to 0. Once you got to 0, you died. 2. If someone were to murder someone, the murderer would have the amount of years the victim had left, subtracted from their life. That's how life is. Except for when a mysterious character emerges, killing hundreds. ------------ Years and years pass and the murderer continues to kill. No consequences, No years subtracted. The name "Grim Reaper" has been given to this person. Something that continues to murder and is immortal.
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INTRODUCTION: Missing person reports were just piling up one after another these days. But none of the victims were found alive. After the killer got what he wanted from victim's family, the next day person would be found dead. People are starting to move out from the city. It's gotten worse as hours passed. Phones are ringing at the police stations and 911 calls are getting more and more desperate. Not many things were found out about this town's killer. But, the way people are describing him- yes him- shows that they all see him as an old man called the Gentleman. He got this name from the way he puts his deceased victims bodies. Lying on their back, carefully placed, hair brushed and clean, face without any makeup, but covered with black veil, white nightie with small bouquet in their arms that are placed on their chest. Beautifully horrific sight if you ask me. They all appeared to be women in their early or mid 20s, brunettes with blue eyes, skinny and average height. The Gentleman is described as someone in his late 30s or early 40s, is into art, but mostly sculptures as he shows by placing his victims in recognizable positions. On most of dead women's necks could be seen small tattoos that were assotiated with life and death- butterfly with its wings painted like skull. That was all that we knew of the Gentleman until something happened few days ago...

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