Targeted II Mason Jarr
( @killerquccns )
The hooded figure crouched within the bushes outside of the club offices, waiting for their target to appear. Person after person passed before they finally laid eyes upon the boy, they waited for the perfect chance to pounce, just as no one else was in sight. They leapt from the bush, pressing an ether soaked rag to the boys face and dragging him into the bush as the body went limp. Luckily for them the campus was deserted at this point and they had no trouble loading the body into the car parked beside of the building and driving away.
“Wake up blue pill boy.” the figure said, smacking the boy in the face. Mason lay strapped to a concrete slab, an eerie almost electronic voice emitting from behind their mask. “You’re on camera buddy don’t be shy!” they cackled, motioning to the 20 or so cameras around the room. “Its your big acting debut, so don’t fuckin’ blow it okay? I really need you to put on a strong performance here or people just aren’t going to find it believeable.” they said, pulling a large cart of assorted medical instruments towards them. “Now I’ve never done an actual lobotomy before so you’ll have to bear with me but I’m certainly gonna try and that’s all that really matters right?”











