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publicado originalmente en:Neo Punks
Editado por Kain The Slain:
12/20/2015 8:26:19 PM
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Editado por The WORLD1897: 12/20/2015 11:38:10 PM[b]She awoke in a clean room, looking to be an apartment with a masked figure sitting across from the bed on which she lay. [/b] [i]"Are you alright, ma'am?"[/i] [b]He sat with his legs crossed.[/b] https://gamerree.files.wordpress.com/2014/09/batman-arkham-city-nightwing-hd-images.jpg
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[b]she sits up[/b] "Yeah I'm alright...."
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[i]"That's good. What were you doing in that house?"[/i] [b]He asked gently.[/b]
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[b]she stands up[/b] "Well.... I was setting a trap for anyone foolish enough to go into the house. I tied myself up but I accidently fell asleep. The body you probably saw was my handy work"
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[i]"I see.. So.. Why?"[/i] [b]He asked, his face serious but voice gentle.[/b]
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"Because I was bored" [b]a crazed grin spreads across her face[/b]
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[b]He gritted his teeth.[/b] [i]"Bored? You mutilated a living, breathing human being.. Because you were bored?"[/i] [b]He stood up, anger taking control.[/b]
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"I find pleasure in two things. Killing people and sex. Can you guess which one is on my mind right now?" [b]she let's out a light chuckle[/b]
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[i]"You.. You're crazy."[/i] [b]He shook his head.[/b] [b]He just stared at you.[/b]
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"Just like dear old dad" [b]she chuckled and stared you in the eyes her dark blue eyes cutting through you(figuratively)[/b]
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[b]Memories of killing and abuse flashed through his mind. No! [u]False memories.[/u] [/b] [i]"Why do you do this?"[/i]
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"Because it's entertaining." [b]she maintains eye contact with you[/b]
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[i]"Entertaining?"[/i] [b]He shook his head, regaining his composure.[/b] [i]"I don't understand."[/i] [b]He fixed his pants, sighing.[/b]
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"Is it really that difficult to grasp?"
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[i]"I can't understand unless I saw through your tinted glass of reality. I won't be anytime soon, though."[/i] [b]He fixed one of his gauntlets, and flexed his fingers.[/b] [i]"Good day..."[/i] [b]He turned to leave.[/b]
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[b]she opens a nearby window and jumps out.[/b]
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[b]He sighed and left the building, and scaled it, hopping down onto the roof.[/b] (end.)
