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Journal Entry 1 xx-xx-xx Stitching myself up is a pain. No pun intended. Anyhow Most people believe because of my condition that I am clumsy, but I promise that I am much less reckless than most people. Strange thing to say for someone with my kind of job. If you're curious, I'm a mercenary. It's my job to do anything dangerous for anybody with fat wallets. Most of the time it's illegal. I was raised into a program called the War Project. It's goal was to train those with mutations or irregularities that give an advantage from a young age to be soldiers. It was a government project that was shut down once higher ups found out the stressful positions kids were put through to succeed. I was one that succeeded. I was born with congenital analgesia. I am unable to feel any sort of physical pain. When I was a child I didn't understand the concept of pain. I was recruited for the program at age seven. Since it shut down I haven't even attempted to rejoin society. War is who I am. Bombs and bullets are my bread and butter. My current job is an odd one though. I was contracted by Atri Veyes. Some Hebrew chick. Very Professional and is known to the underground world as The Party Planner. She specializes in thinking fifty steps ahead and outsmarting an enemy with preparation. I'm not one to speak highly of others but Atri, Atri is a genius. She contracted me to take down a local gang in Brooklyn. She believes that they are in possession of some sort of knife and are going to sell it off to Vincent Nally. Yes, the Vincent Nally. Sounded a little crazy at first. She explained to me that the knife has been rumored to be from hell. At that point it sounded even crazier. Usually I would have ducked out of the contract by then but Vatri is such a reliable source that not many would dare doubt her judgement, so I decided to go with it and against my gut. Journal Entry 16 xx-xx-xx We've acquired the time and location of the meetup between the gang and some of Nally's grunts. It's happening in two days. The plan changed. Atri decided to obtain the knife before the meetup. Saying something about how she doesn't want to make direct contact with anything Nally. This meant that there would have to be no witnesses when obtaining the knife. I would have to kill everyone. I don't have a problem with killing, after all I was trained as an assassin, but I would have to take out at least twenty hostiles. I may be capable of violent and effective, but I'm no massacre man. Journal Entry 18 xx-xx-xx Today is the day. The plan is to catch the group assigned to guard the knife by surprise inside their own base. An ambush in enemy territory. It will involve blitzkrieg tactics and precise timing. Journal Entry 19 xx-xx-xx The mission was a success. The only mishap was the involvement of The Freak Show. An Anarchist group of psychopaths. They thought I was The Beast. The infamous Massacre man. I eliminated a total of twenty six targets, pushing me from an above average merc to a very dangerous massacre man. I must say that being an MM is not fun. I may not feel pain, but I know my limits and I've pushed them too far this time. The strangest part was Atri's response to the Freak Show. I was Under the impression that Atri wanted to knife, but when they showed up I was told not to engage, but instead to give them the knife. This has confirmed my suspicions that this wasn't a small job, but a small piece put in place for a much bigger plan in effect. I suppose I don't mind. I got payed and I Left. I don't know what Veyes is up to but I know that I now carry somewhat of a fondness for her. So smart, so coordinated, so calm, and most importantly, so focused. Everything I want in a woman. Journal Entry 293 xx-xx-xx After what happened in xx-xx-xx, I didn't think I was ready for another job so soon. Then Veyes contacted me, and now my fondness of her might get me killed. She wants The Beast Dead, and The Freak Show is going to help us. It turns out the rumors are true. Hell is real and it's here on Earth. Author's Note Kade Crow is one of the many complicated characters inside the book I'm writing. Do or Die. This is somewhat of what Crow experiences in some of the first few chapters of the book as well as a peak into later parts. The main idea I want to convey with this book is that there is no real line between good and evil and that every character, no matter how small, has a story and experience that may differ from the book's main character's experience; as well as the fact that whatever perspective I'm writing from, it may be bias or unclear to the exact events. The book is far from done but it is a project I'm very passionate about. It's based in a dystopian world not too different from our own. The main character is Samuel Mercy. A French Mercenary in America with no empathy. This character is a true reflection of someone with Antisocial personality disorder or a sociopath. On the darker end of the spectrum he hides in plain sight until big factions fighting to control what may be more powerful than the world already knows draws him into their ranks. These powers being Super-sapiens, Aliens, and Demons. This world is unnatural and some people are so violent or powerful that they are labeled as Massacre Men. Samuel Mercy is arguably one of the most dangerous. The strangest part being that Sam is as far as anybody can tell, absolutely human and still surpassing those who aren't. Dates in Extra parts of the story are censored because extras are not proper cannon to the main book. It's more so to allow for a deeper look into characters that perhaps may be labeled in the wrong way or may just have not been expanded upon at all in the book.
-Dee
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