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Chapter 1 - The prologue

Within a small apartment complex, a young man was gaming, and the dim light barely showed his silhouette. He was gaming.

He shouts at his monitor, while also slamming his fist.

"Why go down that lane, follow me, you dumb ass!". Moving his hand back to his keyboard his fingers pivot around his keys at almost lightspeed.

The angry shout echoed in his small room, after shouting he clicked his tongue.

His shout was loud enough to wake one of his mentally ill neighbours, who was fed up with him.

Constantly hearing this man-child shout, he slips his slippers on and marches towards the gamer's door.

BANG*

BANG*

BANG*

He slams his fist three times upon the shallow door, ignorant or blatantly deaf, the guy gaming had not heard the knocking.

He knocked twice more, but no one answered, that was the final straw.

'Ignoring me?, Ignoring me?Ignoring me?Ignoring me?'. the mans mind was going insane.

The man slams his strong feet to the ground, his eyes flow with madness and rage.

Foom, Foom!*

He slams his feet once more.

'This trash, he dares ignore me!'

"TRASH". He yells with an unknown vigour.

After slamming his feet again, he swipes the spare key under the plant pot.

"Whatever, I have had enough, I no longer care"! He whispered to himself, adjusting his buckle he opened the door.

Opening the door he saw a cesspool of litter layer the ground.

Even in his madness disgust imprinted itself upon his face.

Seeing a baseball bat leaning against the wall, he walks towards it and grabs it.

Holding it with both hands he looks at it, the red madness fades for a moment.

'Should I really do this?' he questions if what he is about to do is wrong.

He caresses the bat, he shakes his head, the redness returns.

"Yes, yes I should" The redness attached a unyielding confidence to him, like a madman he slams and stomps his way to the gamer's room.

Storming with a might inhuman, he arrives at the fated room, sensing his victim he smiles.

"Finally, it will be quiet".

Boom*

He slams open the unlocked door.

Quickly shifting to the man gaming, slams the bat towards him.

"Noooo!". The man shouts as the bat bashes his head, he had not had enough time to protect himself, his reaction time failing him.

It was too late, he could barely think, the insane man that attacked him continuously smashed the bat into the now blooded mess.

His skull was now paste

*passage Of Time*

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