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I once killed a homeless man whom I believed to be the devil
>visiting the warehouse district outside of downtown
>stop to take a photo by this old, defunct railroad line
>nearby, a former theater stands right next to a rundown hardware store with a narrow alley between the two
>as I position myself to take a pic, a homeless man pops out of the dark alley
>he asks if I have any money for food
>does not behave at all like a homeless person
>he's definitely homeless though (I can see his shopping cart full of shit in the alley now and he's wearing old tattered gym sweatpants/sweatshirt)
>he's much too confident and is almost smiling as he asks, as though he's messing with me
>I lie and tell him I have no cash on me
>he says he hasn't eaten in days and says he knows I have some change in the car (which I do)
>he gives a really brief smile and I notice he's got a set of perfect, white teeth
>the whole thing feels surreal
>I tell him I do have change in my car, and if it will help him, I'd be glad to give it to him
>he says anything helps
>I notice his hands
>he has unnaturally long fingers, almost like he's got an extra knuckle
>he sees me looking and tries to hid them
>tell the guy to follow me to my car
>as we walk I look around
>nobody else in sight
>homeless guy is walking behind me without making a single sound
>there's only one thing to do
>I open my passenger door and reach into the console of my car
>pull out my gun ( a little smith & Wesson)
>before he realizes what I'm doing I've aimed the gun at his chest and fired off four rounds
>look around
>still nobody in sight
>don't even hear any other cars
>I go around to the driver's side and get in
>take off at a leisurely speed
>think about how nice it felt to shoot that homeless man dead on the street
gpt
>the one where anon murders a homeless man