- Murdered - (RBBS3 AU, Please Read Description)

This is mainly angst of ??? lol. Oh, and you get more hints at who it is, and who's helping him. So yeah, just kinda some extra stuff that I wanted to include.

TW: blood/gore, mentions of kidnapping, A N G S T, mentions of murder, repeated words, etc (you get the point).

First Person POV - ???
I silently cursed as I glared at the flickering screen before me. Static hummed around the small security room I was in. How did he manage to do that??? He hasn't escaped yet, luckily, but I don't understand how he managed to disable our security camera. I turned to look at the screen in the middle. A small smile appeared on my face, but it soon faltered.

You should go check on him, ??? suggested. Just to make sure he won't escape, y'know?

"I guess so..." I agreed reluctantly. I turned around and walked out of the tiny room I had previously stood in. Then, I headed to another room. I pulled a relatively small key out of my pocket. I shoved it into the lock and twisted. I pulled the door open, then closed it behind me as I stepped into a new room.

Instantly, I was approached by one of the people I'd kidnapped. His name was Kreek, one out of five of the finalists, and the first one I'd targeted.

"Why are you doing this? This isn't like you at all!" Kreek pointed out.

"Says who?" I shot back. "After all, you guys talk over me, and you never listen!"

"I'm sorry. We didn't mean to. You just...you don't seem violent like this, or the type of person who would do this. This isn't truly you, is it?" Kreek guessed.

Don't listen to him, ??? warned. His voice means to deceive you. My voice just wants to lead you.

"SHUT UP!" I exploded, glaring at Kreek. But the more I thought about it, the more upset I became.

You can trust me. ??? assured me.

"I came to let you know that I will soon have captured your friends, too. They're all falling for my trap." I told Kreek. "Then, you'll watch as I destroy everyone you love."

"What?" Kreek exclaimed. But before he could ask any questions, I spun around and exited the room, making sure to lock the door behind me.

Now, listen to me, ??? said. I need you to do something for me. Do you trust me?

"...yes," I replied, a bit hesitantly. "I do trust you, Russo."
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Yes, Russo is in fact in on this. :)

Now, here's a question for you: Who do you think the person who broke the security camera monitoring him is?

Now here's your daily paragraph of Morse code to translate.

.... . / .. ... / .... . .-. . .-.-.- / .... . / .-- .. .-.. .-.. / -... . - .-. .- -.-- / -.-- --- ..- .-.-.- / -.. --- -. .-..-. - / - .-. ..- ... - / .-. ..- ... ... --- --..-- / - .-. ..- ... - / -- . .-.-.-

Have fun doing the painful process of translating :)

Word count: 469 words. (69 😃)