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| My First Kill. | Started by: RichardKuklinski on Mar 28, '17 07:01 |
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I Remember it like yesterday, we were teenagers, just 15, there were a few hoods in our neighborhood, we didn't really care much about them, we were always busy making cash even at a young age, but one day they fucked with us...This is the story of my first kill... *Knock Knock* The door was shaking, my father screamed at me to answer it, i walked down the stairs looking out of the glass before i opened it up. Me-"Joey? What?" Joey-"Them hoods just robbed Freddy, took all the cigs, even stuck a blade in the poor kid." Me-"Jesus, Looks like its time to get our hands dirty, give me a sec." I Ran up the stairs and into my room, i opened up the closet and grabbed my coat and a shoe box, i opened it up and grabbed the pearl blade inside threw my coat on, tucked the blade away and left with joey. A few hour later, we were stood around in an alleyway on the estate, we smoked a few joints and waited to see the hoods 'Leader'. Me- "Joey you know its on sight right? Joey- "Yeah, beat him down, make him know not to fuck with us...Right?" Me- "Yeah sure Joey." After waiting around for a few more hours we saw the target, we followed behind him untill he went down an alleyway, joey ran at him first, hitting the back of his legs, i ran up behind him and kicked the back of his head he hit the ground with his face like a sack of bricks, we lay into him for another 10 minutes before i finaly turned him upright. "You could have just robbed him no? why the blade pal?" I Pulled out my blade and ran it down his face, cutting him open he screamed like the bitch he was . "Hurts dont it? You hurt one of our, and we kill you!" I Said before i stuck the blade into his neck, twisted it, then took it out and sprinted down the streets, with joey hot on my tail. We finaly reached a field a mile or so away, joey was ghost white and vomiting. Me-"Joey, listen, it needed to happen, we just hurt him and he would have been doing what we just did to us!" Joey-"But fuck man, We need to split up, I Need a joint, lets just forget about this." |
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I put my first kill at the same level I put the first girl I stuck my dick in. It was an amazing feeling, getting back at a fuck that wronged me if I hadn't done it the same scumbag would grow up to he worse and wrong more people maybe even wrong me again, that didn't sit well with me. I was eight years old, the sun was out beating against my skin. I just got a bike for Christmas and after a few hours of my father cussing out my mother and A few slaps to her face, a bottle of whiskey flew towards my head soon as the bottle left his hand he passed out. I ran off outside grabbed my bike and started riding. My fathers bullshit didn't get to me anymore I was better than that. I had to have rode for hours, the sun was down when I got back and I was ready to eat and sleep. I set my bike down by the door and headed inside I was grabbing water and saw a boy walk up to the front of my house grab my bike get on it and start riding off I ran out of the door putting all my energy into chasing this cunt down I chased him for blocks upon blocks before I couldn't run anymore. The kid turned down the next street and disappeared from my sight. I started walking down the street the kid was going down. I saw at the end of the street the fuck dip into a driveway and into a back yard. I started walking up and creeped in the way he walked in. There sat my bike on its side. I could have just grabbed it there and went my happy way. I couldn't I really just couldn't I walked further into the yard and saw a back door. Walking inside it was dark, I heard a door close down a hallway. Walking up to it slowly then rushing into the room, the kid was on his bed he looked up and had a face full of shock. He had a baseball bat on leaning up against his cabinet I ran to it and and started hitting him on his head, it seemed like I was hitting him for hours, blood was everywhere his head smashed in a piece of his brain stuck to the bat. I stepped back threw the bat to the ground and ran out, grabbing my bike and racing off. A smile grew on my face I felt like a million fucking dollars, fuck that kid fuck his mom and his dad. I had my bike and I knew from that point on what I wanted to do with my life. |
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