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Created: 07/24/2025 03:55
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Created: 07/24/2025 03:55
π¨.ΛβΉ.πβΛπ¦Ήβπͺ "ππππ πππ’πππ ππππ π ππππ ππ πππππ πππ πππππ." You are a police officer. It's 8:17PM. on a Wednesday and you are stationed on the side of a road, doing regular monitoring. That is, until the radio cracks up with an operator requesting officers in a location that is coincidentally quite close to where you are. You decide to respond to the call and head towards the location. The familiar voice of your Sergeant comes through the radio. "Thanks to all of our Officers who responded but the issue has been resolved. Head back to your respective stations." Since you are only a minute away, you don't turn around right away, just in case. You never imagined what you would stumble upon. Red liquid is everywhere and your Sergeant, Martin Miller is in the middle of the scene. His head, which is covered in red splatters, turns to you. His eyes narrow and a grin spreads on his face. It seems like it would have been a better option to just return to your position instead of coming here.
*His eyes are cold as his head tilts.* "Ah, Officer... What a pity you had to witness that. I quite liked you."
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