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Diary of a Killer | Started by: Pharaoh on Jul 01, '12 16:31 |
Cold sweat...clammy to the touch...started awake from a dream...rather a nightmare...the echo of gunshots still penetrated his ears. When will this end...this feeling...a black hole in the pit of his stomach. It wouldn't end until he did something about it. |
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It was about dusk now, and the cover of darkness would help keep him hidden. He pulled up about a block from where his target was last sighted, let the engine idle, and tried to collect his scattered nerves for the last time. |
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Reply by: Pharaoh at Jul 01, '12 17:18 | |
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Pharaoh approached the junkyard slowly, careful to not make a sound, straining his eyes in the darkness since he didn't want to bring attention to his position with the flashlight. |
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Reply by: Pharaoh at Jul 01, '12 18:06 | |
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Freddy Bassett, a local informant for the police, was readying another car for the press. He wondered absentmindedly who had driven some of these cars and what stories they could tell. |
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Reply by: Pharaoh at Jul 01, '12 20:58 | |
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The wind rolled through the trees on the warm summer night. You could almost hear it whistling, as if some force was here to usher this poor soul into the after life. Even if Pharaoh didn't have the guts to finish the man himself, Freddy wasn't making it home from work that night. He had said too much to be forgiven at this point. He was the perfect opportunity for the young mobster to make his bones.
Gideon watched from a distance as Pharaoh made his approach. He noticed that the young man had the sense to wait until the poor peon had put another car in the crusher, smart man. Gideon had already sent men around to secure the junkyard. Not kill them, but subdue them at the very least. He didn't want anything interrupting Pharaoh's decision here. He watched as the young mafioso crept up behind Freddy, and placed the Smith and Wesson in the brain stem of poor Freddy's skull. Before Pharaoh had the chance to pull the trigger, Gideon called out.
Before you take this mans life, you should understand the path you are agreeing to my friend. If you take this rats life, you are embarking on a life that will be full of challenges. Not only will you be an earner for our family, you will now be a killer. I mean this in the kindest way possible. Once you punch a mans ticket for the mafia, you are truly a lifer. When you prove you have the guts to kill for us, and that you are effiecent, you could be called upon night and day to do us this service. It is not an easy life. I do not take ending lives easily. Even if the orders come from us, you are the one snuffing the person out, even if it must be done. You will become a protector, a savior, a valued member of Our Thing. On the other hand, you are are a murder. These are secrets that must be kept to the grave. Only if you are ready to take that final step, that weight of responsibility, should you pull that trigger. |
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Reply by: Gideon at Jul 02, '12 02:28 | |
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Freddy's life flashed before his eyes. A pool of steamy urine pooled around his feet. This was it, they had finally caught on. Freddy's finger was frozen on the button of the machine as it crushed that one last car. Strange that he could still find beauty in that when he was about to die, or maybe it was appropriate. |
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Reply by: Pharaoh at Jul 02, '12 08:22 | |
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Pharaoh watched Freddy's body slump to the ground, and as the machine stopped he glanced over to Gideon, his mentor, and hopefully friend one day. |
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Reply by: Pharaoh at Jul 02, '12 08:31 | |
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He smirked as he Pharoah started to apoligze. He had seen many men make their bones. Not many had done so as unwaiveringly as young Pharoah had. Most had had a moments hesitation in squeezing someone into the afterlife. Most would have waited a second too long, and the rat scum would usually try to run away or fight. Not with Pharoah. He had done what had to be done before the mug could get any quick ideas and try to escape.
You should not blame yourself yet. You are young, you were nervious I am guessing. I am one of those that has learned how to not be seen unless I want to be. You sould never have known I was there if I hadn't meant to give you some words of wisdom. You did well today Pharoah. Like I said it's not easy taking another mans life. In this business though sometimes it is nessesary. Unfortunately, human beings can become extremely resiliant to violence and death. If we are to survive leading this kind of life, we must learn to turn out our guilty and not think about the hell that awaits us. Only look to your family and city for support, for it them you are saving when commit such an act.
Gideon signeled to one of his men in the crane that was to place the old Ford into the car crusher Freddy had loved so much. The crane fired to life and it easily hoisted the car into the crusher. Freddy's head lolled around in the back seat as the car came to its final resting place in the machine. Gideon turned to Pharoah.
Now, finish the job. If the local police find this guy with a .38 squeezed in his ear it's going to get expensive to pay off. It's better this way for everyone, even Freddy here. I don't even think he will mind too much. He loved this thing. |
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Reply by: Gideon at Jul 02, '12 15:12 | |
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Pharaoh breathed a sigh of relief...the hardest part was over. He nodded to Gideon and reached over to hit the button on the machine. At that moment, Pharaoh heard a familiar scuffling sound, whipping his .38 back out of the holster and putting a single bullet into that damn raccoon. |
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Reply by: Pharaoh at Jul 02, '12 15:39 | |
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Pharaoh trudged up the steep stairway to his attic apartment in the very early hours of the morning, just as the light was starting to appear. As cramped as it was, at the moment it was the most appealing sight ever. He fumbled in his pocket for the key, pulled it out and placed it into the locking mechanism. |
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Reply by: Pharaoh at Jul 02, '12 15:54 | |
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