Bruvton awoke in a chair. I wanted him to experience pain. Torture. Hopelessness.
He begged for me to let him go. I smiled under the mask. "Did you and your wife let me go, Bruv?" He was horrified. "I know all about you. I read your file. And your wife's."
They ran a cult, part military. It's objective was drug trading. And in order to get the money, they kidnapped wealthy individuals. And while I was wealthy, I was no regular individual.
I explained his situation. I was the first successful experiment done on a serial killer. My blood replaced with experimental fluids, made from a man made substance.
It had the ability to manipulate Karma. Bad karma specifically. This black ooze. It would turn any negative action against me onto it's owner.
And now that he knew.... He had no purpose. I promised him it would be quick. I lied. I slit his kneecaps and let them bleed. I left him there to die.
I left the compound quickly, slaughtering every soldier in my path. Finally when I got outside.. I hadn't done enough killing....
I decided my fate at that point. My name was Liberty, and I would move to the next town and resume my killing.
There was a sheriff's station not too far down the highway.... In a small little town...
Called Crystal Lake.
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