Posts by The Killer

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    Quote from Forfen


    You can add me to the Filthy Psychopaths club.


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    This scene wasn't that bad. Although it was cruel, it's more a statement showing what happens when you mess with those in power.

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    Quote from Sexy General zassho

    oh you mean this don't you killer

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    Oh god... yes... that

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    Quote from Mikeforall

    Watch it, or die trying


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    Yuka's torture made me cringe hard <X

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    Easier to just apologise for putting it in the wrong section, move on, and have it moved to the correct area, rather than having to start some form of drama and possibly have this thread removed completely.

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    Prologue:


    Blood. And a lot of it too. Never had I seen so much blood before, nor did I even know that people were able to produce such a vast amount. And yet, here it was, the devouring pool of blood that coated the walls, and stained the newly bought rug below their bodies, the bodies of those whom I loved most in this world, the couple that had vowed to love each other until their ultimate deaths, and there they were, lying before my own eyes. They looked so peaceful, like they had beckoned their demise, or maybe it was that they had spent their lives in each other's company that gave them reassurance in their ends.


    I dropped my school bag and slowly approached them. They were still; it was as if they had been frozen in place. I was hoping that they'd get up eventually and tell me it was all one huge prank they were playing on me, after I had tricked them into believing the dog died a week earlier. They loved to joke with me. They were going to get up, no, they HAD to get up. What was I going to do? What could I do? I was just your average 15 year old boy. School doesn't teach you what to do if you find someone dead in your living room, and it's not like I wanted to know either!


    I stood over their bodies, watching, not even blinking, for maybe 30 seconds before the reality of the situation had set in. I had just walked in, to what I thought was the safest place in my world; my home, to find my parents had been killed, and that they weren't coming back. No goodbyes, no parting of ways, nothing. They were gone, for eternity, and I was helpless to prevent it. I wished I could just turn back the clock and try to be nicer to them, be a good kid for once, not have stupid arguements over something so childish. I'll never get that opportunity; life doesn't give us miracles when we want, it just destroys whatever little hope you have for trying to live a good life. It tears at your soul, ripping you apart peice by peice, until there is nothing left to consume, and you lose sight of who you are, and you become the monster that now inhabits your body.


    I eventually broke down into tears, cursing as loud as I could, using all the swears I knew. In the end, someone passing by my house heard the commotion, and after finding the me sobbing atop the bodies of my parents, they called the police who took me in for questioning. I was interrogated for nearly 2 hours before I was taken into protective custody by my uncle. I hadn't seen or heard much about him from my parents, but I sensed he was a criminal, and a good one too. He happened to be a leader of an underground syndicate, practically running the underworld of this shithole we call a city. Exactly what I needed, a mentor; someone who could teach me how to think and act like the scum who took my life from me, as well as being able to give me access to resources and men to accomplish my goal.


    My life changed forever that day, and I swore to gain vengeance for the death of my parents. It's been 6 years now, and with the help of my uncle's guidance, I've learned many secrets about the shadows around us, and those who lurk within.


    My story is just beginning...



    (Prologue, could continue if you want, idk and idm)

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    Quote from Mikeforall

    Death Gun (aka 'Sterben' in Bullet of Bullets contest).
    He made even Kirito nearly cry


    Kirito is faced with a member of the laughing coffin, so it's understandable he'd be scared to face a red player.


    However, as bad as Death Gun is, there can only be one! Lelouch Vi Britannia!