Chapter 2:

Action!

Urge to Kill


𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘞𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘭. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨.

K went to drive his car. Met a prostitute. Sucked his dick. K slapped her in the face. Paid that whore. His dick got a red lipstick. Stole her panty. Came to her face. K goes on and on. Went home hold his gun. Shot at the sky. No fucks given. Pointed right at the face of a scum. There he snorted cocaine. Went outside and saw a cunt. Followed him at the dark. Shot his face and punched that dick. So there goes K wondering around. K decided to steal those money. There he fucking goes. Stole an old lady's money. So he saw a whore laying down the street. Paid him and fucked her in the ass. Injected drugs to her. And then degrade her. K went to the bar and the look of his eyes. Mad and insane. Every one looked at him. All just a wimp. Drank whiskey and then started a bar fight. Threw a glass right after some pig's head. Cracked his skull and K liked it. Fuck yeah he said. Fuck all the people here. There goes K and killed the rest and got arrested. Nah he didn't he got away. Unbelievable he said. So and so forth K decided to hide after killing some few. It was night and there goes those creeps. Those cunts are made to butcher. Therefore I will fucking kill them to anyone who does hurt me. There he goes and walked way home. There were people who got scared by his presence alone. So K went home and then did heroin. Watched some old action films. Stay the night and spend the night.

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