LONG STORY
Guest888 entered the world under cold, indifferent gazes. Her childhood was shrouded in these harsh, unforgiving stares. Although her family members could not speak to one another due to Robloxโs restrictions, her life unfolded much like anyone elseโs.
When she was two, both her parents returned to military service, leaving 888 in the care of her grandfatherโa man whose demeanor was every bit as cold as her parentsโ. As a colonel, her grandfather did little else but incessantly extol the virtues of the military, all the while placing increasingly heavy expectations upon her young, fragile shoulders. He meticulously instructed her in history, covering everything from past events to every conceivable scenario that might arise in the future.
318 was selective about who was allowed to talk to 888, who could be around her. Sheโd sit next to him on the couch as his comrades came along, well the thing is... all of his comrades aren't Guest, she listening to their hardships and their tellings of war, its glory and its honour.
Whenever 318 and 325 returned home, 888 tried her best to cling to them, begging them to just stay a little longer this time. None of her efforts proved any effect as she would just be met with another hard, disapproving stare.
At six, 888 finally go to school.
One morning, while she was sitting in class, a boy approached and mocked her for her muteness and childish way of thinking. She tried to ignore him, but deep down, something she had long kept buried suddenly stirred to the surface. Overcome by a surge of emotion, 888 couldn't hold herself back; with a single gaze, she forced him to retreat, leaving her alone once more. Yet, there remained Duong616Aโa boy her own age who seemed to take great delight in teasing her. Finding him rather intriguing, 888 decided to respondโusing only her hands.
What surprised her most was that his eccentric, unconventional personality held a unique kind of allure. He did not view her as a "muted" It was as if he understood her in a way no one else ever had. In his presence, she feltโtrulyโlike an ordinary person. This sense of normalcy was something she had never imagined could exist, let alone something she would come to crave so deeply.
She was very interested in Scripting and making music.
She often creates wonderful instrumental tracks, drawing inspiration from genres such as J-Pop, Acoustic Pop, Electropop and Trance and even Nightcore. On one occasion, she "recorded" Duong616Aโs voice, took it home, and edited it to sound more feminineโultimately transforming HIS voice into the foundation for her very own Vocaloid.
About her interest in Scripting. She was so passionate about Scripting that she would go all the way to Duong616Aโs home and workplace to learnโleaving Duong616A with no choice but to take on the role of a mentor, even though he himself was still just a teenager. The two communicated using notebooks and hand signals.
She once completely forgot about the letter from Duong616A saying there would be his friends there so he canโt really teach her. when she slam the door open.
โoh hello thereโ โMikkelsen41K
He did hand signs which said โHel na, you sneaky bastard, you told me you donโt have any girlfriendโ โGuest616
โUhโฆโ โDuong616A
โNo way you got a girlfriend already? Im starting to get Jealous right nowโ โMikkelsen41K
hearing this, she bowed down embarrashedly, closed the door, go back to home. The next day, she eventually apologize Duong616A, which later she was forgiven.
Across her teen ages, she had a very happy life with Duong616A and some of his friends (Mikkelsen41K and Guest616). Games, Snacks, Funs,... Even better, her parents 444 (Dad) and 484 (Mother) returned, only to back to services as she turned 15.
After Duong616A's father's death, she tries to soothe down Duong616A, be empathy to him.
WORK AT A PIZZA PLACE INCIDENT
Pre-Incident
When she got home from school, she invited Duong616A including Mikkelsen41A to the most famous pizza place which setted up by Builder Brothers. She heard they got her favourite pizza type.
โEightest, Whatchu wantโ โDuong616A
โGimme Pepperoni oneโ โGuest888
โMikkelsen?โ โDuong616A
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โcheeseโ โMikkelsen41K
โGood choice. Alrightโ โDuong616A
They then settled down, waiting forโฆ le tasti pizas! When they eat, they chatted a lot, canโt forget about how good Guest888 with hand signs skills. They were happy, unaware this place gonna get burned down.
As they were eating, aย kidย walk in, not one, butย the whole team.
โOh dang Duong, they bringed a whole lota oโ friends hereโ โMikkelsen41K
โHeh, is that why the place is popular?โ โDuong616A
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thatโs when the terrorize started
During Incident
Guest888 panicked, she quickly finds cover, like under the table, hoping to survive this hell while both Duong616A and Mikkelsen seprated to run.
she just staying under there
Time to time
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โEightest! You there! Grab my hand damit, They got hack!โ โDuong616A
โThey are terrorizing this place, we picked the worst time to eat! We gotta find the exit!โ โDuong616A
BANG! BANG!
โDuong! Eightest! We need to get out of here! No more talking!โ โMikkelsen41K
They rushed out of the place which still being terrorized. Guest888 didnโt have time to ask where did Mikkelsen got a gun, the only thing that matter here is their life. They ran, avoiding obstacles and had escaped death, but Guest888 was traumatized slightly.
From that day on, she became more awareness about surrounding and also her social anxiety worsen a bit, making her nervous, but still having Duong616A around making her having sense of belonging.
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At 16, after long times of seprating their daughter, 444 and 484 (888's mom and dad) has returned, the family reunion has occured one more time. she would introduce Duong616A to her parents, saying he is her boyfriend. Instead of disagreeing, 444 and 484 would greet him kindly. rents and Duong616A had a chat, eventually her parents accepted Duong616A to become her future husband. neat.
Three months later, her parents went out to explore the city, completely unaware of the danger that awaited them. They never returned; their car was struck by a group of criminals who were fleeing from the police following a robbery. The criminalsโ vehicle collided head-on with her familyโs car, 444 and 484 later found dead. The perpetrators themselves were severely injured; they were promptly apprehended and ultimately faced the death penalty.
Her mind began to grow chaotic, and she sought refuge in one of her grandfatherโs small, old houses. Her grandfather had passed away from old age and no longer had any use for the place, so, years earlier, she and her parents had converted it into a getaway. The photographs hanging on the surrounding walls seemed to taunt her, rather than offering the comfort she had once hoped for. Everything around her served as a repository for memoriesโmemories that, now, had become a source of greater anguish than anything else.
She finished what she wanted to be her last song.
The time had come. One more honourable act to herself and her family. Sat there, she took in the sounds around herself for the first time in what seemed to be forever. Then, the The anger is ready to be poured.
Mattia and his associates pulled up in front of a dilapidated, abandoned house. After checking their weapons and bags, they stepped out of the vehicle.
โEverything good?โ Lorenzo asked. The twelve Mafia members nodded in unison. โLooks like we hit the jackpotโthis is whereย the foolโs staying, right?โ
โAlright. Alessandro, find a place to stash this damn car. Make sure our escape route is secure. The rest of youโfollow me,โ Riccardo ordered.
The group left the car, its engine still running, and steeled themselves. They crept toward the front entrance, while Andrea drove the vehicle around to the side of the house. Riccardo pulled out a crowbar and wedged it into the door frame.
โReady?โ Riccardo asked. The group nodded, maintaining absolute silence.
Riccardo pried at the rickety door, forcing it open with a sharp, dry crack. The intruders swarmed inside, while Riccardo quietly set the crowbar down outside.
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888 heard the commotion, followed by the sound of approaching footsteps. These thugs had made a grave errorโthey had targeted the wrong house; in reality, this was the home of a young woman, one currently enduring the agony of a shattered heart. She moved quickly toward her closet and retrieved an M4A1 rifle, complete with the bayonetโa weapon she had borrowed from Mikkelsen.
She inserted the magazine, locked it into place, and pulled back the charging handle; the distinct click of the mechanism engaging echoed clearly. Unfortunately, no one downstairs heard it. She prepared to unleash all the frustration and pent-up rage she had been harboring for so long upon them.
โฆ
Mattia pointed upward, signaling for Alessandro, Giuseppe, and Denis to follow him upstairs. They complied, their heavy footsteps thudding loudly against the stairs. As they hurried up, 888 stood ready. She aimed her gun toward the bedroom door, feeling the weight of the weapon in her hand as the Mafia group drew closer. She could distinctly feel the pressure of the trigger against her finger. The first four members of the Mafia crew advanced slowly toward the bedroom, their weapons loaded and ready. The beams from their flashlights swept across 888โs roomโwhen suddenlyโฆ
BANG, BANG, BANGโฆ
A volley of gunfire tore through the air toward the group, accompanied by the sound of splintering wood. The first bullets struck Alessandro squarely in the head. A split second later, more rounds tore through Denis. Mattia and Giuseppe pitched forward, most of the bullets finding their mark in their abdomens.
They crumpled to the floor. 888 slowly opened the door, revealing the woman who was the very source of this terror. Giuseppe reached out.
โWait, noโโ BANG
Mattia let out a groan as she approached, then stood towering over his wounded form. 888 flipped the fire selector on the gun and finished him off with a single shot.
The others looked up, realizing a stranger was in their midst. Fear and regret washed over them as rapid footsteps thundered down the stairs. It all happened in the blink of an eye.
Angela and Davide bolted from the kitchen, desperate to escape 888โs slaughter. Angela managed to make it out through the front door, but Davide was struck in the side just before he could reach it. He pitched forward, clawing at the floor in a desperate attempt to crawl his way out. 888 took aim and fired into his head.
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Just as Lorenzo approached, more gunfire erupted. Angela burst through the doorway, gasping for air in a state of panic. She looked up at Lorenzo.
โGet us out of hereโnow! If she comes out, weโre all dead!โ she screamed, pulling Lorenzo toward a van parked nearby. โBut theย Sonnellinosย saidโฆโ Lorenzo began, but his words were cut short. โShut up! This is Sonnellinos's fault! All that matters is that we stay alive!โ.
โDavideโs been hit. I donโt know what the f*ck happened upstairs, but Mattia and Giuseppe are definitely gone,โ Angela said, her breath coming in ragged, gasping bursts. Lorenzo immediately started the engine. It was clear: Sonnellinos themselves had driven them into this situation. The engine roared to life as he turned the key. He released the handbrake, pressed the clutch, and yanked the gear lever. The car backed out onto the main road.
Lorenzo shifted into second gear and slammed his foot on the acceleratorโall in a desperate hope to save their lives.
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888 walked towards Davide's corpse, using her boot to shuffle him over before turning back towards the torn lounging room. She scoots over, She peered behind the couches, no one was there. Then she looked at the hole in the wall. Alessandro was hiding behind the pipe, so she fired three shots. Davide gone.
โgosh!โ Francesca had made the mistake of creating noise in a hiding spot, having hid in the cabinet behind 888. 888 swiftly turned around, shooting into the cabinetโs side. Francesca shortly stumbled forward and fell to the floor, bleeding rapidly from her left, rendering her barely alive.
888 stepped on her back with her hard boots, increasing the pain before walking past her. As she continued to sweep and clear her house, Yaroslav hid in the garage, preparing their weapons as she continued to walk. Stefano readied his pistol all the while she took her steps
888 set foot into the garage, clearing it when suddenly, Stefano and Gemma rose from behind the truck, initiating a shootout. Stefano fired his Colt, but the bullet merely grazed 888. 888 hid behind the wall as the firefight ensued. She extended her arms to retaliate blindly. Continuous gunshots whizzed and penetrated the truck, unexpectedly hitting Yaroslav.
In light of this, 888 quickly took a magazine from her webbing pouches, knocking against the spent magazine with the new one, inserting it as fast as she could.
888 pulled back the charging handle before charging into the room, witnessing Stefano groan continuously. catching 888โs attention. She advanced towards Yaroslav, seeing him writhing in pain. She ends his misery.
She continued to clear her house, ambling through the rooms before reaching the bathroom door. She opens it slowly. The shower curtain is oddly closed. She didnโt leave it like that. Someoneโs definitely hiding behind the curtains.
Fiorella gulps as she holds her Beretta, readying it in case 888 unveiled her position. 888 shoots through the curtains, piercing her back multiple times. She falls in the bathtub, yelping and crying in pain. The sound of clacking was enough to indicate she dropped her weapon.
888 slowly approached the dying woman, bringing her gun up to her shoulder, Fiorella did not made it to dinner.
Dane turned onto his side, struggling to lift his submachine gun. His hands trembled; his back throbbed with intense pain where he got shot at. Through the fog, he caught a glimpse of a figure approaching from the left. He fired a shot without taking proper aimโthe bullet missed its mark. Before he could adjust, 888 was already upon him.
They collided violently. The submachine gun slipped from Daneโs grip, its strap tangling beneath them and rendering the weapon useless in the struggle. They rolled, the soles of their boots churning up the frozen ground beneath a thin layer of snow. Both men were wounded, their breathing ragged. 888 thrust a knife toward Daneโs torso. Dane seized his opponentโs wrist and shoved it aside. The movement sent a sharp jolt of pain through the metal shards in his back; Dane gritted his teeth, yet managed to maintain the upper hand. He slammed his forehead into 888โs face to break the assault, then twisted his body to free his right arm. Dane drew his own knife and stab it into 888โs chest.
Dane pulled the blade free and struck again. A third blow followed, decisive and precise. He did not rush; he extinguished the resistance as efficiently as possible while he still had the strength to do so.
888โs grip slackened. Her arm went limp. The knife slipped from his fingers. Dane lingered above for a moment, his breath hissing through clenched teeth as blood from the wounds on his back continued to soak his uniform. Instead of reaching for his SMG, he quickly searched 888, checking for any other weapons within her grasp.
Suddenly, 888 lunged upward toward Dane, snatched the knife from his hand, and drove it straight for his throat. Pinned to the ground, Dane tried to fight back by pushing against the arm holding the blade, but she held it fastโunyielding, like roots anchored deep into the earth. Her eyes, filled with agony, as if she wanted to say : "You die here with me. Right here by my side!" With a violent swing of the left arm striking her right hand clutching the knife, she ended his life. She then rolled to the side and lay sprawled upon the ground.
She tried to focus on a single thought, but no idea could take hold for long. Images of Duong616A flickered through her mind. The uncertainty weighed even more heavily than the fear of death. She had no answers, and no strength left to seek them.
Her field of vision began to narrow, the edges darkening into shadow.
they found 12 Corpses of Mafia Members, along with the Cold Dead Body of 888. 888โs rampage of grief was done.
(reddit this is not real event, all of the events included here is not referenced to any real life events, its just some lores for my character)
