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14th April, 1976
New York,
The night was windy, cold and dark. However, you could still hear the joy of people from homes as passed the streets, it felt warm despite the weather.
"Today is the day, huh" A man said out-loud to no one is particular. His white hair was swinging about with the wing like beautiful silver strings. There were purple strands of hair swaying along with the last, it made one want to touch them. His hair was glittering as bright ad his purple eye. The other was covered, you could only see a little when the wind sprayed the hair, you could see little black markings.
His skin was soft and silky as if it would break with just a touch. It was glimmering with his everything, he was beauty, he was magnificent. They say animals which are easy to see are probably the most dangerous. If it were the same for the man, wouldn't you bother hesitating? It was as if his beauty was calling for you.
He snickered. His voice crept with the wind, alluring you. Would you prefer the moon light or his voice to guide you in the darkness? Who knows.
[A/N: G0d, what in the porn am I writing. ]
Flash back from years ago brought to you by CPS~
"foking hell brat!" Shouted a man in British. He looked to be in his 30's. He was wearing a dirty white shirt with even dirtier trousers. He had greasy and messy black hair, he seemed to be losing them faster than the white kicking in. His skin was pale, sickly. The only thing alluring about the man was his bright hazel eyes. Too bad only hate and disgust could be seem in them.
'fuck, whys is this my fault again? Am I the one buying drugs? Am I the one alcohol? Am I the one crying over a dead chick for years now? No, bitch-ass.' thought a child who looked about a 7 while clicking his tongue.
"Ou''a my si'e!" The man shouted in Britsh once again. [Translation: Outta my site!] the kid, without answering the old man, sprinted towards the direction of a door leading to another room.
Flash back ending from years ago brought to you by CPS failed~
"I used to watch stars all night.. its been a while.." said the silvery man. He was a twink.
Flash back from years ago brought to you by not CPS~
The kid opened a window and slowly climbed out the window.This was illegal, however, he was a rebel. The child grabbed onto a set of stairs beside the window and started climbing them. This was dangerous, however, he was a rebel. His sat on the roof top soon after reaching it, his black, greasy hair swept with the wind. There was no thought behind his eyes. Only the reflection of the stars.
Flash back ending from years ago brought to you by not CPS didn't fail~
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'Recalling of life before ones death. Never thought I'd be here but here we are.' Thought the man, smiling bitterly. He was a dying man. Big sed.
Flash back from years ago brought to you by did CPS fail?~
"Hey! Ge' back here ya li''le 'wa'!" Screamed a man, in British. [Translation: Hey! Get back here ya little twat!] The man had long brown beard, it was beautiful. He looked possibly to be in his 40s. He was wearing a bakers outfit running while after the boy. 'it's that damn kid again!! I swear if he comes again I'm calling the police!!' [too lazy to translate]
The boy ran into a alleyway to hide from the man.The man missed the boy and ran past him causing the boy to sigh in relief. The relief did not last long as he was grabbed from behind. The person covered his mouth enabling to boy from speaking. 'Shit! When!?' the kid screamed in his head. He blacked out.
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The boy slowly lifted his eyes open. Only to quickly shut them back.
'where am I? Who are these people? What do they need from me?' He panick'ly questioned no one in particular. He still however kept a straight face, didn't want the people thinking hes awake now. This was not a good day to rebel, indeed.
"Better be worth it. Paid allot of cash for little twerp." said stranger-1 "eh? Lucky bastard! What's so good about bout the brat?" asked stranger-2.
'Did the old man sell me? Jeezz, that took a while, thought he'd do it sooner.' Thought the boy. "Finally!" Shouted stranger-1. They had reached their destination. The boy is still asleep, definitely.
'Looks like I'll get my answers here' thought the boy with a twisted smile. The rebel was back.
Stranger-1 picked up the said boy and walked inside a building that looked awfully similar to a pharmacy. However, If you payed close attention you'd figure out it was a lab.
The two people opened the door and went inside with a certain boy on one of men's shoulder.
Flash back ending from years ago brought to you by the CPS definitely failed~
"They seriously thought I wouldn't fight back, huh? Hilarious." the man laughed, like lightning it struck your heart.
Flash back from years ago brought to you by the of the CPS failing~
A man stood alone covered in blood, he was surrounded by dead bodies. Made you wonder, was the blood his? Or theirs? Either way, no one could doubt his crazed smile was scary, terrifying even. But he was so beautiful, you'd want to get a closer look and die.
"Haha.. haha!" the now albino laughed loudly with a hand covering his left eye. [A/N: What'd I sayy, emo sasukeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-] the albino slowly removed his hand covering his eyes. There were purple triangles and black lines beneath his left eye. It was shining in a bright purple light that you couldn't make out the lookings of the eye.
Flash back ending from years ago brought to you by the of the CPS failing~
00:00:03:17
"Hm, weren't those twats my first kills?" The albino hummed in amusement.
"And then, I started doing hit-man, big-man business. 'Ghost' had then become my new name." the man said with a little pride.
Let us look at some un-suspecting canon fodders.
"Heard of da men dat goes by name 'Ghost' bruv?" Said a man with dirty blond hair. [A/N: what am I doing with life, I need a NAP. Like, c'mon, this is what i write after saying imma be a mature pro writer.]
"No shit, bruv. You'd have to beh da walking ded if ya dint." said another person dark brown hair. [A/N: sigh, imma be cringing soon, i just know it.]
"i hear he gez his name cause he leave ya on read, as in, dead.. huhh.." another man with light brown hair said.
"yer drunk, Gregory." said the man with the black hair. "Oh.." answered Gregory.
Their conversation was cut short as dear ol' Gregory had just lost his head.
"Sorry I left you on read, Greg." An albino man said.
The other two, now alarmed looked towards the direction of the sound however before they could make big movements their heads decapitated like poor Gregory.
"Accompany Greg. Greg is lonely." Said the albino as he disappeared from the crime scene.
[A/N: ....I see.]
What the fuck did i just witness-
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"It was fun. Rip Greg." The white haired male snickered.
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"I wonder if there's a afterlife?"
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"I wonder, will i get reborn? Or, will I burn in hell?"
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"Good bye, stupid world."
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The white haired haired man was plagued by darkness and died.
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Noah Schmidt.
Date of death: 14th April, 1976
Cause of death: Un-healed toxins.
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'Shouldn't I be dead?' Questioned the white haired man.
'Maybe this is the afterlife? Hm, If it is then I'm disappointed. Too many sins to be in heaven. Hm, am I on the waiting list to hell or is this the reborn cycle?' Theorised Noah.
[нєℓℓσ, ѕση σƒ 0*%^8#]
''uh.. Hello?'' Answered Noah unsure. 'The fuck did this bitch say? Is this even English? What?'
[ₐₙₛwₑᵣ ₘₑ, ₙₒₐₕ. Wₒᵤₗd ₜₕy ₑₓcₑₚₜ ₜₕₑ ₚᵣₑₛₑₙₜ ₒf ₜₕᵢₛ ₘᵢgₕₜy ₒₙₑ. ₐₛ fₒᵣ ₜₕᵢₛ ₘᵢgₕₜy ₒₙₑ ₕₐₛ ₘₐdₑ ₘᵢₛₜₐₖₑₛ, ₐₙd ₜₕy, ₐ cₕᵢₗd ₒf ₘᵢₙₑ ₕₐₛ bₑₑₙ ₘₑₜ wᵢₜₕ ₐ dₐᵣₖ fₐₜₑ. ]
''Huh, hm, so what i'm getting is, you made some mistake and because of that, my fate is shit?'' Asked Noah. He was confused.
[ ↻օɾɾҽçէ. ]
'Heh, useless G0d.'
[̷̨̯͇̥̰̣̘̠̓̇̋͘̕͠ ̶̛̻̭̯̀̽̆̕.̴͒͂ͅ.̴̨͚͚̼̄͋.̷̘̙͈̼̱̮̠͒̾̅͜͝ ̷͙͕͕̓̄͗̈́̈͑͊̈́́̓]̸͔̱̫̤̙̠̈́͘ͅͅ
[ 𝔇𝔬𝔢𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔶 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔬𝔯 𝔫𝔞𝔥𝔦? ]
'Sure.'
[ 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕟, 𝕗𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕞𝕪 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕. 𝕄𝕒𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕘𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦. ]
Yearssssss later...
There sat a man that looked of porcelain, beautiful yet easy to shatter. You couldn't even tell if he was real if he did not blink ever so often. His hair swayed as he stared at nothing, his eyes were filled with boredom.
[ 𝒩𝑜𝒶𝒽 ]
'Huh? Did you find something interesting?' The man questioned with excitement and interest.
[ iຖ໓ēē໓, thēē hคงē ค tคŞk f໐r thฯ ]
'What is it?' The mans eyes glimmered with interest.
[ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴍɪɴᴇ. ᴛʜʏ ꜱʜᴀʟʟ ꜱᴇᴇᴋ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏN ᴛʜᴜꜱ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ. ]
'Huhhh, sigh, sure. If I get bored I'm leaving.' the man answered lazily.