once there was a boy name alex. he was a good kid but he like to hurt and kill little animals. the people next doors cat went missing they found it in there trash can but when alex got older he was starting to think about some things like why was he created to kill he asked himself but then he heared a voice telling him he was created for the soul propose of killing and nothing good can come from him, the world that he knew was turn up side down. he grab a couple of knifes and started to kill people, he showed no mercy his eyes where as cold as ice he went on to kill 45 people until the police showed up he stab one police officer in his neck and then the rest of the police started to shoot at him after 25 bullets went in him he fell to the ground with a smile on his face. the end
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