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This was going to be my first target I'd take out with my Katana. It was night again, no Mexican food this time, and this time I was wearing my new vest and pants. My target was a guy who'd like to "tap dem hoes" and party and drink all night long. Such filth didn't belong here in college....let alone alive at all.

Yes, I decided to give purpose to my kills, instead of the last ones where I randomly killed innocent girls. I doubt the cops will care as much if I killed someone they didn't like as it was.

I stood in a tree across the street, away from any street lights so I wasn't blatantly visible. I used binoculars to scope out the Frat House where the party was. There was my target in the window, barely able to even stand. All I had to do was wait for the right moment. I couldn't run in there with all those people, even if they were drunk.

I had waited for 30 minutes, and in that time nearly slipped off the tree branch 5 times. Then finally, the target walked outside, pulling out a pack of smokes. He was alone and walked to the side of the house....the dark side, perfect. NOW. I jumped down off the tree branch and buckled over. s**t, that doesn't work as well as it does in the movies. I stumbled to my feet and swiftly sprinted to where he stood. I rushed up behind him, covered his mouth and whispered, "So tell me, what does nicotine and blood taste like together?" I drew my Katana and stabbed him in the back......it didn't work so well, it got caught about halfway through, so the guy fell to the ground screaming in pain. Ugh, I should've gotten in more practice.... I wasted a perfectly awesome line on that. The music was blasting so no one could hear him anyways. I thrust the Katana into his neck and he silenced. I quickly sprinted away, wiped my Katana clean on the grass, and called it a night.

It felt a lot better that time. Killing for a purpose, not just to kill randomly. Plus it being at a party, the cops will most likely think it an accident, or some sort of mugging.... Damn, I should have seen what he had on him, I don't have much left from my last raid. But nonetheless, it was a good feeling, having a purpose.