The Taste Of Blood
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Proposals for submissions and thesis papers submitted by Jocelyn have been accepted and are being processed by the campus.
The terms and announcement will be announced in a week. Which means, this is a good time for Jocelyn to look for a job vacancy in Manhattan.
Jocelyn pulled the cursor on her laptop and opened one by one job advertisements listed on the website.
He found several job vacancies that were quite suitable for his college majors, and some of those vacancies also came from well-known companies.
Two of the most interesting and attention Jocelyn is the job vacancies for secretarial positions advertised by IT companies and safety guards companies.
Both have attractive offers, and of course receive fresh graduates by giving high salaries so that adds doubt to Jocelyn's self to choose.
Finally, after spending a long time thinking, he decided to choose one of the two companies.
After that, he visited the official website of the company and began to read the announcement carefully and explore what he read.
After reading a little notice on the website, Jocelyn realized that there was an extension of time for the process of applying the job form.
Knowing this, he felt a little relieved because at least Jocelyn had a little more free time to adapt in Manhattan later.
After checking some of the provisions listed on the website, he copied the website and saved it in the document.
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This afternoon the sky looked quite cloudy, a man with a tall body was sipping his cigarette slowly while staring out of his big window.
The view of the city in the afternoon that has begun to bristle, looks to be a little brighter with the start of his life as if the street lights are accompanying the road users.
Shortly after, it rained heavily. Fast enough to make the eyes become blurry exposed to water stubs that continue to fall soaking the earth.
The man smiled wryly, today his feelings were a little disappointed. He really didn't expect this to happen. But it's too late.
His girlfriend was killed right before his eyes. That afternoon, a group of men came to his apartment and killed him.
He stared at the cigarette butt in his hand for a long time and then threw it on the floor and smiled cynically.
His feelings raged, even though he did not really love the woman but still the woman who was killed was his status as her lover.
Then which bastard dares to be presumptuous by touching hers that should not be touched.
He really cannot accept all this and promises to find the mastermind behind the chaos that has occurred.
A moment after, there was the sound of the door being knocked slowly. After being given permission, a man in a black uniform entered the room.
"You'd better bring me some important news" said the man coldly and undeniably.
"We have arrested 3 members of the plot who killed Miss Sherryl boss" said the man who was none other than one of his subordinates.
The man nodded his subordinate's words as if signifying satisfaction with the news he received. But it didn't last long.
"But there is a boss problem" the bodyguard continued to make the man scrunch his forehead.
The man's face flushed in anger. He wanted to throw the vase on his desk at his subordinate, but he held it back.
He could not let go of his emotions just like that of his subordinates, so now only one option remained.
He will vent all his anger and make the people he held captive as a punching bag to relieve his anger.
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The moist passageway with the rancid smell of blood spreading fills the sense of smell. Quite quiet until you can hear the sound of footsteps treading.
Right at the end of the hallway was a door that was quite rusty, even the door looked like it could collapse at any time.
The man held the door handle and opened it, found two other men who were sitting limp on a chair with a face that could not be recognized anymore.
Blood pouring from their left temple with wounds on the lips and cheeks that swells indicates that their subordinates are doing their job very well.
With a single cue from him, the two people were watered with cold water to restore their consciousness which had already begun to disappear due to the pain that the body could hardly tolerate anymore.
The man stared at their faces one by one with a distinctive smirk attached to his lips, then raised the chin of one of them with a pistol he held.
He held the man's face in the right hand strong enough to make the man groan in pain.
"Arrrggghh" the man's groan sounded heartbreaking, trying to brush off the hand of another man who was holding him rudely.
"Is this sick? Then what about this?" Ask the man while breaking the man's finger without a cue.
"Aarrgghh" tears flowed from his eyes, he was in real pain.
"What do you want, asshole!" the man on his left began to rebel after seeing his partner treated harshly.
"Me?, nothing. I think I just want to have a little fun" the man said, shooting at the man's left leg.
"Stop, please stop. We'll tell you whatever you want to know. Whatever it is, so please stop this!"
The man on his right said with full earnestness, because it felt they were no longer able to with this torture.
"Tell me?, do you know what I want to know? I don't think so!" The man shot his bullet back into the left leg of the man on his right.
Minutes passed, the sound of gunfire echoing well inside the dark, empty basement.
The two men he had tied up were also already heavily drenched in blood but still had a bit of consciousness.
"Is it so hard to die?" The man asked indifferently to the two people who were dying before him.
"Do you want to kill us?, don't you want to know who's behind all this?" The man challenged the man in front of him with a sentence that began to stammer.
"Hmmm, interesting" said the man coldly.
"If you let us go, we'll tell you everything we know including, the mastermind behind all this!"
The two men had finally tried to offer something to try to at least save their lives from the presence of that demon-hearted human.
The man chuckled and with that hypnotizing cold gaze of his, he again smiled sinisterly.
"Why would I? " Tell the man cold.
The sound of shrill gunfire was heard followed by the sound of an explosion that burned down the basement.
