'Kill them.. Kill them all.' my conscience says. "Please have mercy on me." The man said kneeling on the ground a few inches from me. He was full of bruises from fighting me. He was persistent but eventually gave up. I held my gun and points it to his head. "I'm sorry but, I don't have mercy for people like you." I replied then-- *Bang!* I wiped up the little blood that got on my face then dialed on my phone. "Kill 148 is done, clean this shit up now." I ended the call without waiting for the reply of the person on the other line. I grin as I look at the dead person on the ground, I then turn arround and walk away. 'Killing is fun, well at least for me it is.' I thought as to expect from a Devious Killer like me.
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