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I could hear the echoes of my maniacal laughter as I watched the pool of blood around the body grow bigger. I put my hood and mask back on, placed the bloody knife in my pocket, and left the dark alley. As I was walking I could hear the precious screams of people, I smiled in satisfaction with my work and thought to myself- "One down, two to go"

*WARNING*
There is some offensive language
If you are sensitive to blood and gory scenes, I advise you not to read this
This story takes place in Japan

This is also my first Wattpad story so if its not good I apologise.
ENJOY!