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Tobi- Ubers Sensei
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When will I ever need to spell it? It's like a once every 2,000 posts word.
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A dim light shone overhead, moving back and forth it showed the iron confides of a room. The face that the light had illuminated looked distraught, scared as if the world were about to end and yet he had anticipated it. A strong hand grabbed the light, now focused on several pictures of a decapitated body. The scared face looked away as the man in the suit pushed the pictures forward.
"Now listen..."
The man said, putting his hand on the scared man's shoulder at an attempt to calm him down. He cleared his throat once more and continued.
"You're our only witness. We are aware that you cannot speak the English language. But please we need you to help us."
The scared man looked back at him, eyes filled with tears like a dam that was about to burst, shaking now the iron chair moved back and forth making loud echoing sounds that filled the room.
"What was the murder weapon?"
A low sound started from the scared man then stopped, as if trying to sound out the word but to no avail. The tears filled his mouth now, he licked his lips at an attempt to get away from this.
"P-r-e-z-i-a-l"
The detective looked back at him, infuriated. He grabbed his shirt, pulling him up to the light, he shook him vigorously now with a more harsh tone.
"Tell me!"
The scared man weeped once more and spit out the same assortment of letters.
"P-r-e-z-i-a-l"
Enraged at the victim's attempt to fool him the detective slammed the scared man onto the iron table, putting his pistol to the side of his head. Feeling that cold sensation the scared man let out a muffled sound, a plea for help, his only chance.
"I'll give you one more time..."
"P-r-e-z-"
It was over, the splattered remains of the victim's cranium now painted the iron walls. The detective looked at the scared man one last time before exiting the room, slamming the metal door behind him. The light moved back and forth once more, showing the face of the scared man and now his nametag 'Tobi' the light flickered and died out.
"Now listen..."
The man said, putting his hand on the scared man's shoulder at an attempt to calm him down. He cleared his throat once more and continued.
"You're our only witness. We are aware that you cannot speak the English language. But please we need you to help us."
The scared man looked back at him, eyes filled with tears like a dam that was about to burst, shaking now the iron chair moved back and forth making loud echoing sounds that filled the room.
"What was the murder weapon?"
A low sound started from the scared man then stopped, as if trying to sound out the word but to no avail. The tears filled his mouth now, he licked his lips at an attempt to get away from this.
"P-r-e-z-i-a-l"
The detective looked back at him, infuriated. He grabbed his shirt, pulling him up to the light, he shook him vigorously now with a more harsh tone.
"Tell me!"
The scared man weeped once more and spit out the same assortment of letters.
"P-r-e-z-i-a-l"
Enraged at the victim's attempt to fool him the detective slammed the scared man onto the iron table, putting his pistol to the side of his head. Feeling that cold sensation the scared man let out a muffled sound, a plea for help, his only chance.
"I'll give you one more time..."
"P-r-e-z-"
It was over, the splattered remains of the victim's cranium now painted the iron walls. The detective looked at the scared man one last time before exiting the room, slamming the metal door behind him. The light moved back and forth once more, showing the face of the scared man and now his nametag 'Tobi' the light flickered and died out.
Tobi- Ubers Sensei
Number of posts : 4518
Age : 30
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Registration date : 2008-05-09
I can speak English.
And, why would they kill their only witness?
And, why would they kill their only witness?
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