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The Program 2
Forum-Index → Roleplay → The Program 2Night has come. The city lays asleep... Or at least, the normal one's do. Rose walks the streets in her police uniform. Ever sice she joined the force, crime has fallen. For once in her life, she feels safe. But this feeling will soon vanish. After a few hours of working in the hospital, followed by a short nap, she has enough pain energy to do some serious damage to anyone. Although she expects her enemy to be human. A glass bottle rolls across the ground near her, she turns her head towards the sound. Although all she finds is a rat scurrying away.
Zero lays asleep in her bed. Her apartment is small, but it's all she can afford. An open journal lays on her blankets. She has a series of notes scribbled in it. Picking apart her memories and trying to figure out real or fake has consumed her life. Her normal snappiness slowly dying away with every memory she peices together
Darius smiles when he sees that Zero's window is open. He has been watching her. He took a particular interest in her. Being the Director's daughter, he would expect her to be strong. He soon finds that she is weak. She works at a small library, then goes home to wallow in her own pity. Even her survival instincts have vanished. She is practically begging for death! The distance between his building and her window is short but tight. He is able to get in though. When his feet safely touch the ground, he shuts her window. Trapping him inside with her.
Spirit was holding a little black kitten in her arms. She was feeding the little orphan with a syringe filled with a special formula. Of course she had come here to work, at the shelter, wanting to be surrounded by animals. She volunteered to foster all the time, and had become a familiar face, even when she wasn't working there. When she left the kittens at home, she had Myku take care of them, today she took Nightmare, the little kitten, to work. She was very protective of her, and hid the little shadow for the most part. It reminded her a bit of Miko.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Komoto was roaming the streets with his dark hoodie over his face, a creepy and twisted smile was plastered on his face. He couldn’t stop thinking about what would happen at his destination. With his twisted mind, he found fun in everything violent. Pain and misery was a drug to him, so addictive that he would die for it. Children and their parents swerved out of his way, their eyes wide and their mouths open. No matter what he did he looked like the spotlight of a creepypasta.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
*Mr Billingham turned around and saw a figure sitting in out of the chairs in his house holding a shotgun with a silencer on it.* Please, *The figure pointed to a chair opposite to them* sit down. *Mr. Billinghams heart began to race as he put his stuff down and sat in the chair* How did you find me? *The figure stayed in their spot.* Mr. Billingham, you and I both know that you cant just walk away from your past. *Mr. Billingham began to panic. He began to choke up* Please, dont do this. Here *Mr. Billingham turned to a drawer next to him and took out a large wad of cash, holding it towards the figure* Take it. Take it all. Just leave me to live my life. *The figure move the gun towards Mr. Billingham and fumbled around for something. They took out a coin and flipped it in the air, catching it in the air and covering it on their knee.* This is the best I can do. Call it. *Mr Billingham dropped the cash and began to choke up in fear* Please, you dont have to do this *The figure shifted their position and spoke from the dark in a more stern voice* Call it. *Mr. Billingham shook his head* No. You can chose not to do this *The figure chuckled but shifted tones to be more frustrated* People always say that. Now *The figure grabbed the shotgun* Call it. *Mr. Billingham began to cry alittle. He reluctantly shook his head and answered* Tails *The figure moved their hand to reveal the coin. Mr. Billingham let out a sigh that came with a slight sigh. The figure smiled and watched Mr. Billingham*
The job almost was too easy. Darius was right above her before she could wake up. He wraps his hands around her throat, chocking her, but he isn't going to kill her yet. He wants to speak to the little monster. "You-" he growls. "You are the one related to the director?" He suddenly lifts her up and tosses her off of her bed. He tenses up, expecting an attack. When nothing happens he turns to look at her crumped body, confused by her inability to fight him. He stands above her. "Tsk, the director overestimated you and your bloodthirst. I'll be doing you a favor by ending you" he bends down so he can be face to face with her. His eyes are almost sad. Almost. Excitement runs deep into his gaze. He is excited to kill her. He gently grabs her chin, lifting up her face so she can look at him. Her eyes are cold.
Kali was intrigued to look out the window, so she did. She noticed something different about the air, life smoke had infected it. For the first time in almost a month she got out of her bed and walked out the door to check it out. She looked absolutely terrible, almost unrecognizable.
Spirit finished her shift and began walking down the streets to her home, whistling as she went. Her apartment was a good 15 minute walk from her work, and she huddled the fragile little kitten against her chest, refusing to let it die in the cold air of the night. Though she was tired, and needed to get home.
"I gave up killing, that isn't me... Leave or I'll call the cops" she says simply. She rises to her feet and walks towards the landline.
"You.. you aren't scared? You understand I am here to kill you right?" Darius asks. He blocks her way to the phone. Zero rolls her eyes.
"Move" she demands. "Or I'll-"
"You'll what!?" Darius demands, interrupting her. His question is answered by electricity shooting out of her body. The electricity bounces towards him. But it's blocked by his shield. She raises an eyebrow at this. "That's my girl" Darius cooes. He hears the window break. Irritation floods through him. He simply shields the entrance of the window. If anyone tries to jump in, they'll hit an invisible wall and fall
Kali looked up at them and noticed Crimson, someone she had wished to forget. In all honesty she had wished to forget everyone, but that wasn’t possible. She sighed and rubbed her eyes then proceeded to walk away
Darius stands there until the electricity disappears. "Zero!" He calls. Amusement moves through him, he loves this game
Komoto smirked and dropped off the building, pocketing his knife and taking a deep breath. He needed to calm down before he accidentally killed someone out of pure addiction. He sighed and continued to walk around the city