Friday 12 December 2014

Nice Try

Trying to shut down this blog? Nah buddy, ain't happening, you don't have the access to that sort of shit. I'd shut it down, but I have no other means of contact with you, I want you to see I'm coming, I want you to know that I'm approaching. I'm not even going to address your pathetic post, actually no, I will, that last bit where you threaten me back by saying that they are looking for me.

Good one, remember the claw marks in my room? The broken iron grating on the windows? The piles of dead TimberWolf bodies in that bar? You never stopped to think and connect the dots did you? That's your problem, you overlook a lot of things these days, what happened? Guilt eating you up? Too bad, it sure as hell ain't going to help you.

I don't care if you shift or share the blame, all I care about is tracking down every single fucker who is responsible for her death and that doesn't mean only you, it also means those boys who carried out the deed and then the big cheese himself.

Sadly for you, the body count begins with you, so you better prepare, cause I just made my move.

And I'll keep making those moves.

Tuesday 9 December 2014

I'm Sorry

Malik, I know you're not going to accept this apology, God knows I don't deserve to be forgiven, but at least let me explain and understand from my perspective.

If I could, I would have prevented the moment when she was taken away from us, if I had that choice, I would have taken it. For fuck's sake, you guys felt like my family, a feeling I didn't have for a very long time.

I tried to prevent this from happening, but after your little Gramophone fiasco and after Alesa voiced her clear dislike and disgust for our organization. They wanted to remove her, in order for you to finally be convinced to work for them, it was their plans, their schemes and I had to make a choice. Either I sacrifice one friend for the life of the other, or they kill both of you.

So yeah, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for constantly being caught up between those choices which are out of my control. I'm sorry for you having a stick up your ass on working for them. I'm sorry your actions made Alesana write that post which ultimately brought her demise.

I'm sorry to Alesana...

You know who I'm not sorry to? You, Malik. Who the fuck are you, to blame me for everything? You're just as much to blame for this as I am, since it was your loud mouth, your actions that brought this upon her, upon me!

Oh no, let's blame Claude, like we always do, right? I thought that this moment would at least make you grow up a little, but no, I was wrong, you still have that childish mentality, you still think that you are always correct, you still think that you are the voice of the voiceless?

You know what, fuck you! You threaten me? Well, right back at you buddy.

I hope you know that they are hunting you down and once they do, I doubt they will settle for only the skin this time.

Have a fun life.