Apr 13, 11:44 PM
Creative Writing Stint
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Imouto sae Ireba Ii.
TheRealist68 made the mistake of mentioning to a friend that he dabbles in a bit of creative writing. Now it is 2:40 am, and TheRealist68 is writing them a theme story because he's back on his writing crunch again. It's shitty because TheRealist68 wrote this on an IPhone (and his half drunk while doing so), but I digress, it might be something you enjoy reading. This one was the backstory of a dnd style assassin character.
"The assassin hails from the slums of Malaysia, with a brother and a sister, facing intense poverty. His mother had recently died from starvation, as she slowly withered away, giving every morsel she brought home to the kids. With his father not in the picture and his brother jailed from stealing a loaf of bread, funds ran out and he and his sister were simultaneously facing starvation and eviction. His sister knew that either one would mean death, so, she planned to sell herself off into slavery to send the assassin to kuala lumpur for college. However, when the assassin found her diary that detailed this plot, he knew he had 4 days to do something. With that, he went to the dark web and searched for simple bounties to save his sister. He found one, a job that would only pay a months rent, killing a retired mafia boss rotting away at a retirement home. Armed with his mother’s old kitchen knife, he faces the boss, who turns out to be an old senile woman with Alzheimer’s.
The old woman seemingly mistakes him as her grandson and offers him a hug. He responds with a stab to the gut, as a lone tear falls down his face.. He loots the room and finds a briefcase with a machete, 5000 usd, and a picture of his mom for some reason. He realizes the implication and throws up... He returns to his sister and prevents her from selling herself, offering her a nice dinner and beautiful necklace instead. When asked where he got the money from, he claimed he "it as an inheritance from a long lost aunt, that's all". He also claimed to have gotten a job, so he sends his sister away to college in Kuala Lumpur. Fast forward 9 years, and he’s the most influential assassin in Asia. His body count recently reached 143, and every time he commits a murder, the same lone tear falls down face.. Now, he takes jobs partially for thrill, and partially to help spoil his sister’s baby boy. The only thing that keeps him sane is their blissful smiles and the weapons he brandishes: his mother’s knife and his grandmother’s machete…
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"The assassin hails from the slums of Malaysia, with a brother and a sister, facing intense poverty. His mother had recently died from starvation, as she slowly withered away, giving every morsel she brought home to the kids. With his father not in the picture and his brother jailed from stealing a loaf of bread, funds ran out and he and his sister were simultaneously facing starvation and eviction. His sister knew that either one would mean death, so, she planned to sell herself off into slavery to send the assassin to kuala lumpur for college. However, when the assassin found her diary that detailed this plot, he knew he had 4 days to do something. With that, he went to the dark web and searched for simple bounties to save his sister. He found one, a job that would only pay a months rent, killing a retired mafia boss rotting away at a retirement home. Armed with his mother’s old kitchen knife, he faces the boss, who turns out to be an old senile woman with Alzheimer’s.
The old woman seemingly mistakes him as her grandson and offers him a hug. He responds with a stab to the gut, as a lone tear falls down his face.. He loots the room and finds a briefcase with a machete, 5000 usd, and a picture of his mom for some reason. He realizes the implication and throws up... He returns to his sister and prevents her from selling herself, offering her a nice dinner and beautiful necklace instead. When asked where he got the money from, he claimed he "it as an inheritance from a long lost aunt, that's all". He also claimed to have gotten a job, so he sends his sister away to college in Kuala Lumpur. Fast forward 9 years, and he’s the most influential assassin in Asia. His body count recently reached 143, and every time he commits a murder, the same lone tear falls down face.. Now, he takes jobs partially for thrill, and partially to help spoil his sister’s baby boy. The only thing that keeps him sane is their blissful smiles and the weapons he brandishes: his mother’s knife and his grandmother’s machete…
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