One season Chap 1.
I am ghost kerechov. Ive been wondering alone for 2 months. 2 months ago my girlfriend Janice was raped and killed right in front of me as I was being restrained. I was weak then. But I grew a hatred for the weak that shaped who I am. I am a lone wolf bandit.
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I spotted a group of 5 survivors 50 feet away. I pulled out me karambit, I closed in for the kill. I grabbed one and gave him a slash through his spine. The poor guy didn't even have time to scream. 2 others turned around, raising their weapons. I shot them instantly. The last one pulled out his knife. We circled each other, giving menacing growls. He took a slash at me. I caught it and twisted his arm. I quickly sliced him through his forehead. "Well, none of you put up a fight, now did you?" I spat with venom. I left the scene to go back to camp.
….. when I came back, 4 bandits were looting it. I pulled out my honey badger, lighting the first one up like a fucking Christmas tree. He screamed as my bullets entered his skin and blood poured out from those holes. "You lot picked the wrong guy to fuck with." I said with hate. "Now im going to kill you and enjoy every minute of it." I shot two more guys, broke the last ones legs, and threw him off a cliff. "Your fault." I said blandly. Then I went back to camp.
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I was eating some steak I stole from another camp. I have a fire place, a cache, a camping trailer, 3 tents, and a storage tent. I heard foot steps, so I turned around, raised my USP and shot the guy through the head. He fell on the ground, with half of his head missing.