Control Room, F1nal Act #wrothestorment #v1olence #selfharm #guns #su1c1de #death [For the last t1me, the v1deo footage beg1ns w1th a gargl1ng shr1ek and a stat1c haze. A low battery symbol flashed 1n the bottom r1ght corner. The scene came to focus, but not too well as the record1ng equ1pment showed 1ts age. Hayaah’s s1tt1ng f1gure came 1nto v1ew. Lean1ng back aga1nst a metal arm cha1r l1kely pulled out from a corner 1n the warehouse. R1ght leg bounced w1th v1s1ble 1rr1tat1on as she stared down the camera w1th a dead-t1red glare. Her head rested on a hand aga1nst the r1ght cha1r arm. 1n her dangl1ng left hand a consp1cuously large, metal gl1nt1ng object could be seen. The record1ng went on as l1ke that for a sol1d 30 seconds before Hayaah’s leaned back, br1ng1ng one leg over the other. The heavy metal object rested on her crossed leg as she began sh1ft1ng and shuffl1ng through her jacket pockets. “1n the last 24 hours alone, 1 got messages from 15 d1fferent people," she droned, p1ck1ng up one cyl1nder and turn1ng 1t 1n her hand. "‘heh can you not k1ll that guy,’" the cyl1nder slotted 1nto the barrel w1th a soft cl1ck, "'you’re not gonna k1ll wrothe r1ght?’" Another bullet loaded w1th a cl1ck-turn of the barrel. "uh YEAH no SH1T." Then, a l1ttle flour1sh before another bullet was added. The rema1n1ng 2 bullets were loaded before Hayaah spun the barrel shut w1th a cl1ck. "1 was never gonna k1ll h1m. l1ke, he’s stra1ght up too pathet1c, 1t’s aggravat1ng!!! ‘Someone st1ll has to d1e.’ 1 fuck1ng KNOW," she snarled 1nto the camera w1th a wave of the gun, "YOU all fuck1ng know, but 1t seems that everyone else was f1ne 1n forgett1ng who’s name was on the bounty that started all th1s bullsh1t??? everyone’s been worr1ed about the wrong fuck1ng troll.” A fl1ck of the thumb pulled back the hammer and sw1tched the safety off. W1thout break1ng her gaze from the camera and the unseen aud1ence beh1nd 1t, Hayaah ra1sed the gun to her temple. The v1deo d1d not end r1ght away. Hayaah’s body sat sem1-upr1ght aga1nst the metal arm cha1r, gold blood splatter sta1ned her clothes. The revolver 1n her hand fell and clattered to the floor. “AUTOMATED UPLOAD UPON BATTERY DEPLET1ON” flashed on the screen w1th a 10 second count down. 9… 8… 5… 4… 2… 1… “AUTOMATED UPLOAD 1N PROGRESS” “AUTOMATED UPLOAD COMPLETED” “CAMERA SHUTT1NG DOWN…”]
sorry to d1sappo1nt 🥺 no one wanted to see h1s head bashed 1n bc he really 1s just THAT fuck1ng pathet1c 1 guess. so 1 had to f1gure someth1ng else out
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