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The sounds of a dying breath, labored breathing, a rapidly decreasing heart rate, and fear stricken eyes. As the blade twisted further into the vulnerable man's chest, blood oozing over like a fountain. The last image burned into his memory before his death, being that of red glowing eyes belonging to an experienced killer. One who enjoys seeing the light fade out of unexpected victims. That was just another normal day for Rook. I'm new to writing, sorry in advance for any mistakes! Otherwise I hope you enjoy!
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Blood... Death... Blood... Death.... Those are my only thoughts as I walk through the halls and look at the many people around me. I sense the fear, love, joy, anger, sorrow, all their emotions and I do not know why. All I know is that I want to see them suffer. I want them all to suffer! And they will, by my hand they will suffer, bleed, and DIE!

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