The man woke up drenched in sweat, it was the day of mass fornication and cuckery, the day where hylics mingle and braggart. The day that irked him so and the day he was fearing, the day that had come to pass. Valentine’s Day. He got up and stared outside his window. A room in a house, on the second floor, a house he will never own, but rents out of, he watches things he will never have stroll past, loving couples without a care In the world. He frowns and lowers his brow, and takes off from his wall, his grandfathers rifle. A bolt action, he aims at a snowbunny and her nigger, first he shoots the man, then the snowbunny race traitor runs and hides behind a man, who takes up form and faux intimidation. The next bullet kills the both of them, the bullet sticking into both skulls and then falling out after an array of blood. His roommates hear the noises and rush into the shared living room, he reloads and shoots a tall European student, coming from Norway to “study” he couldn’t read a single book in his life, if study means fuck local Asian girls, he would pass with flying colors. Instead he lay dead in a pool of blood, the foid roommate tried to leave upon hearing gunshot but was shot down the second she opened the front door, and fell down the steps into the street. Our hero emerged after and got into his car. Inside a 9mm and ammo. He stabbed himself with TRT and does a line. Not for look, there’s no fixing that, but for maximum energy to enact gods will. He runs over a couple as they are crossing the street and continues into town. He drives by and shoots off rounds into local single mothers, people leaving grocery stores, etc. cops are called but our hero has now ditched his car and carried a duffle bag into a vacant block, homeless lay in the building but do not see him enter, he is just as strung out as they are and he gets to the roof of the building, and positions his rifle once more. The head of an elderly woman blows up infront of a crowd of children. Another shot rings down killing a small girl. Our hero hears helicopters and goes back inside the building and shoots 9mm shots into the homeless junkies, all black or ferret white women, before shooting himself and bleeding out
