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Assassin Guild: CatFreak's Story
CatFreak was five years younger then, Twenty-one. He just joined the Assassin Guild, times when crime rose high in The City, in the south and east areas. It was raining that night, and there was no mood shown in this small dark alleyway.
The rain smelled awful along with the open sewer and garbage that collected in the same place for years here. The bricks that made the walls of the alleyway are wet from no gutter on the buildings.
CatFreak was sent to take in someone suspected of murdering children, making the future of the population of the city compromised. Back then the Assassin Guild had more Assassins, more laws, and a court room.
CatFreak did not kill anyone since he started, it is about to change for him in this city, at this night. When he found the location given to him on a piece of paper, he looked to see no one was home, still does not mean that would be a excuse.
One of the tricks Assassins were told, if your Target is not home, make yourself home until they are back. So, CatFreak kicked down the door.
CatFreak looked around the small home, smelled worse then outside, there was no light coming from the windows, must be covered or boarded up. CatFreak steps in the dark horrid smelling hovel. There was something on the wooden floor that made a squish under one of CatFreak's boots.
CatFreak took out a knife with a blade that lit up like a flashlight.
The missing children on the list that is attached to the folder along with information of the Target, CatFreak found what was left of them.
On the walls, floor, ceiling, blood marks, puddles, chunks of flesh. There were remains of the children, bones, and unused organs to what ever the Target was doing to them. CatFreak has caught the usual thug, Druggies, Gangster, and a murderer. Never was there something like this.
CatFreak respected children, he knows someone among them will be a replacement for good people who will help shape the future like CatFreak is today. Hopefully without violence, but, with people like the Target has done here to these children, CatFreak must make a few exceptions.
It was almost morning when the Target came home, the rain has stopped, sky is a dark blue that can be seen where the sun is rising. CatFreak is standing near the door when the Target came back. When the Target stepped in to find their door busted open, CatFreak grabs the back of their shirt collar and slams their head towards a window, and then to a wall.
CatFreak takes one of the Target's hands and nails it to the wall with one of his knifes. The Target screamed in pain. CatFreak kicks them in the mouth with the bottom of his boot, about three times.
“What the fuck man?!”
The Target finally spoke. CatFreak says nothing, but lights up the flashlight knife to one of the corpses of the children.
The Target spits out some teeth before looking where the light is pointed.
“So what? They deserved it! Trespassing on my property.”
CatFreak points the light to the red stripe on his Assassin Cloak.
“Oh, a Assassin. I am so scared, all you are going to do is just take me in to your guy's court.”
CatFreak shakes his head slowly as he takes out his Claw Knife, the first knife CatFreak has, and the made. He feels his mask's sharped tooth smile start to get bigger, his mask knew what CatFreak is going to do.
“You are going to take me in, right?”
CatFreak raises the claw knife up above his head.
“Just take me in!”
The Target sounded desperate, fearing that he would be killed. His fear came true. CatFreak stabs the knife into the Target's head, and leaves it in. He starts breathing heavily.
“I... don't take in... scum like you.”
He takes the knife out, the blood from the Target's skull. CatFreak stabs the knife into the dead Target's skull over and over again.
It is almost six in the morning, what's left of the Target's skull is nothing but holes and remains of brains and skull.
Spikes, CatFreak's assigned parter on many occasions. Finds CatFreak still working in the knife into the Target's chest. It took more then three Assassins to pull CatFreak away. To make CatFreak drop his knife they needed Nuclear to touch his hand with her gloves off.
When the Assassins that did the investigating of CatFreak's work, the Claw Knife had CatFreak's whole hand dent the handle to the point that it is a grove in the handle.
The Target could not be identified, even the teeth were gone.
When CatFreak returns to the Assassin Flats. He still has the blood on his cloak and mask. When he entered the Dark Hearts Flat, he went straight into his room, and places the mask on his mannequin that stands in the corner of his room next to a free desk that has been there when CatFreak moved in.
CatFreak takes off his Assassin Uniform, which is the Assassin Cloak, boots, gloves, anything on him that is not his everyday wear.
CatFrak sits down on his bed, there is a blanket that has been given to him by Mere, it is a blanket with happy cat face patterns. The Happy Cat Face has been on many things that are bed related, been around for years, from what CatFreak learned.
CatFreak lays down on his bed and stares at the ceiling, he puts his hands behind his grey haired head, along with his dark grey cat ears. CatFreak has been born with cat ears, along with every other Cuman.
Cumans are descends of the Creation God Chat. Any Human born with cat ears is called a Cuman. Cumans are known to have amplified feelings for wanting sex, and being easily bent on destruction. Something must of went wrong in the creation for Chat's children.
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