Welp, I'm sure you already know Malik but I'm getting back with my old Posse I used to run with, before I landed the big promotion in our cozy little house. I haven't been in contact with them for years, it was refreshing to hear friendly voices.
See Malik, unlike you, I realize that in order to survive, I need allies, people I can trust and man, do I trust these guys, we wouldn't be as successful of a team as we were, if we didn't trust each other. And before you jump to conclusions, no, I'm sounding myself with them not because I want to defend myself from you, not scared of you. nor am I scared of anything.
Thing is, the proxy business is a bit of a mess right now, complete and utter mess, and they seem to be rebuilding. And in order to rebuild they need to get rid of loose-ends, especially, the one's who were right in the middles, or close to it, of the fall of the old organization. Too many ego's, opinions, too many voices, so they send in a task force of capable soldiers in order to wipe out all of the proxies who were somehow involved in the fall of the old organization, doesn't matter what side you were one, if you were there, you're on their kill list. Start from a clean slate, you know?
So naturally, they'll be coming after and most definitely, you, especially since you're a traitor. But, I guess we all are at this point, funny isn't it?
In all honesty, I'd actually like to work with you to take these idiots out, it's a waste of time to be seeking revenge over the shit that happened several years ago. Why not drop it and really shake shit up, you know?
But, I still think you will decline my offer, no worries though, I'm sure, in time, you'll come around, I'm not sure why I think that, there's just this feeling, in all honesty, I've been feeling a lot of things since that little warehouse incident, no idea how you can constantly keep injecting yourself with this shit, it's been fucking with my mind for quite some time now.
Sometimes, I even see things, dead things, shit's weird.
I'm rambling, don't want to ramble too much, might give away too much shit and that would be just disappointing.
Right, right, ending the post now, fucking christ.
Wednesday, 25 January 2017
Saturday, 14 January 2017
Struck a nerve
Didn't I? What's with the sudden silence? Why did you cram up all of a sudden when I posed the question? Why are you so obsessed with getting back at me, you didn't seem to care that much for her when she was alive, where did this sudden passion come from huh?
Man I missed this blogging business, so much fun, thanks for not deleting me as a moderator for this blog, allows me to pose questions like this to you. Also, don't think I'll buy you not seeing my comment excuse, you saw it, I can see the view count on the posts and seeing as there's nobody left to read this, since everybody just kind of dropped off of the face of the earth, you're the only one.
So are you going to answer me this question, or did I finally find a way to shut you up?
Man I missed this blogging business, so much fun, thanks for not deleting me as a moderator for this blog, allows me to pose questions like this to you. Also, don't think I'll buy you not seeing my comment excuse, you saw it, I can see the view count on the posts and seeing as there's nobody left to read this, since everybody just kind of dropped off of the face of the earth, you're the only one.
So are you going to answer me this question, or did I finally find a way to shut you up?
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