The Game of Madness
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The man laughed madly, a gun in his shaking hands.
At his feet the dead bodies of five people were laying, with their white eyes and their bodies stretched in werid ankles, they looked more like thrown-away ragdolls than humans.
Then he looked at the young woman, which was standing before him and held her bleeding arm tight. The blood colored her uniform in a strange shade of purple. "What are you going to do now?" She asked him, trembeling. Her voice was a mix of anger and fear. "You just killed your Marionettes. Your Game is over!"
" No. Your game is over!" He replied laughing again and pointed the gun at the woman's head. "I can get myself new charakters. And if they don't do what I want or some stupid little girl like you emerges and causes trouble, I can get myself new ones. And new ones. AND NEW ONES!"
He stopped and looked at the bodies. "My Game will never end."
When the woman stumbled and fell against a wall, he turned his attention to her again. "You know, if you would just have done your job instead of being so damm curious, your little friends would still be living. But, my bad, I can't let you go!"
Then he pressed the gun against the woman's head. "You know too much, girl. So any last words?"
The woman looked at the dead bodies for a long time before replying. "It is just a game."
The man didn't say anything and pulled the trigger.
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