I have a gift for you
Content warning for gore, killing children, death, and obsession
Amadi is an incredibly messed up boy
This stems from his upbringing.
When Amadi's little brother, Benji, brother was born, he was made the complete opposite, Benji was kind, cheery, sweet, someone you could get along with in mere seconds
Amadi was not. He was intimidating, rude, and most of all, really creepy. He always dreamt of ||ways he could kill himself, all very brutal, ways he could kill others, and ways he could kill animals||, he was fascinated with death.
But thanks to the purely visible difference in Benji and Amadi, their parents obviously favored and doted on Benji more, they never liked Amadi anyway so having Benji was like having a miracle child.
Amadi HATED Benji. He wanted him dead. His parents were his first. When did Benji get to just take that from him? That FUCKING selfish conniving BRAT.
October 17th, 20XX, 12:43am.
He wasn't going to let him take his parents from him any longer.
Who said he could do that?
It doesn't matter if mom and dad never loved him.
Benji doesn't *deserve* what he has.
And all it took for Amadi to start his killings was the motivation of his hatred.
Benji was found dead the next morning in the living room, a blood path from Benji's room.
There was the photographed injuries — a slit throat, cut wrists, multitude of stab wounds, and lastly, his eyes were scooped out — and the bloody knife in his hand. The police knew that this wasn't a suicide, what kind of man would scoop out his own eyes?
Amadi was never found out for the murder.
This pushed him to satisfy the screaming thoughts in his head further.
Seven different towns, fourteen kids.
Cut wrists, gory scenes, even dismemberment.
Amadi was a ruthless, merciless man.
But he never stopped there.
When the headset got introduced with the ability to fully immerse a persons brain into a virtual reality, render them unable to react quickly to an intruder.
Oh he hit the jackpot.
His killings almost DOUBLED, fourteen, twenty-eight, forty-two.
Multiple cities, towns, whatever, he was ecstatic with how much further and easier things got.
Then
Cuphead.
He was planning on taking out someone younger, an easy target, a *dumb* target, but then Cuphead ragebaited him
And oh how easy he could hate someone...
Immediately did he forget about the kid, instead setting his sights on Cuphead.
Learned every thing about him
His home address, his school, his age, who he was in real life and on the VR, his family deceased and alive, distant and close, learned all he could.
And eventually... For the first time?
Had genuine fun scaring his victim.
The death threats, the sewed dolls of him with the stuffing flowing out of assumed wounds, the stalking, his eyes watched every move.
And oh celestials was he enjoying this.
None of his victims ever took him this serious, it was always a quick stalk, kill and run
Identity change, find another, repeat.
But seeing Cuphead change from a boy who never cared about anything and didn't get serious with anyone, to someone who checks his every corner, looks behind every five steps, scared to put on the headset.
It brought him a bliss he didn't know existed.
(When I want to write a bad character I will write a bad character)
— Sun hat anon
I don't have enough reaction images for this
me holding cuphead
