Post by Kintaru on Jul 25, 2019 16:14:28 GMT -5
Hey guys, sorry for the late post. This week has been SUPER busy for me, and sadly, RPing was the activity that took the hit. I haven’t had a chance to really smooth out, or polish this roleplay up, so timing and flow is gonna be a little choppy. But Dwayne and Vas wanted this “out there” in the canon. So, enjoy! And congrats Shane, on the win xD
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“What a mess...” The words slither their way out of Kintaru’s mouth as he leans back in the green room chair. He lets out a heavy sigh, before casually rubbing his chin, leaving a blood trail across his face from his hands. “Oh, shit... didn’t think that one through.” Kintaru notices the blood on his hands, and begins turning them, as if appreciating his handiwork.
“W-...*cough* Why?” The voice is weak, coming from a bloody body lying on the floor. In fact, the whole floor is littered with bodies. Men and women alike, all of them wearing suits. Kintaru let’s out another sigh, before silently standing up from the chair, and firmly punting the source of the voice.
“Yeah, that stupidity fits.” Kintaru, still not wearing his sunglasses following his match, looks down at the bloody heap with disdain, before delivering one final kick to the unconscious mound.
“So... Why DID you attack the RSW creative team?” Sophie’s voice cuts through the silence, as she appears in the chair Kintaru had been sitting in moments prior.
“Sophie, I’m probably not going to need you anymore...” The solemnity in Kintaru’s voice hung heavy in the room. His hands softly began to shake as he continued staring down at them. Before long, Sophie’s hands wrapped around his as she appeared in front of him.
“I’ll always be here. You should know that by now. You couldn’t get rid of me, even if you wanted to.” A warm smile spreads across Sophie’s face, as Kintaru stops looking at his hands to stare her in the eyes.
“I can’t do it... I can’t beat Shane. I keep running through my options, thinking about the last match we had. Where did I go wrong? What mistake did I make? How could I have beaten him on my own? But there’s nothing there. He is better than me. I can’t beat him...” Tears can be seen welling up in Kintaru’s eyes as he stares long and hard at Sophie. His face contorting as he tries to control himself.
“I know you feel that way. But you wouldn’t have this match if you couldn’t beat him! This isn’t the time to start casting self doubt! This is the master plan, right?! You’re here! All you have to do is take what’s yours!” Sophie’s hazel eyes change to a bright emerald green as she attempts to hype up Kintaru. Kintaru however pulls his hands away. As he begins shaking his head. His hands clench into fists as he turns away from Sophie.
“No. No, you don’t understand. I need to stop lying to myself... I can’t beat Shane. Just like every other Main Event hurdle I’ve ever faced... But I know who can...” Kintaru lets out a heavy, quivering sigh as he turns his attention back to Sophie. A single tear drop falls from his eye as he stares into Sophie’s, which have returned to their natural hazel.
“What? But you’re the one in the match. How does that...?” Kintaru cuts Sophie off by placing a single finger on her lips. He lets out one more strained sigh as he focuses solely on Sophie.
“I loved you.” Kintaru’s voice quivers as he pulls his finger away from Sophie’s lips. A confused look spreads across her face, but before she has a chance to question him, the bottom half of her jaw melts into a black sludge, falling to the floor, getting lost in the blood shed. Kintaru doesn’t look away, as his whole body begins to shake. Fear fills Sophie’s eyes as she feels for her jaw. The rest of her face soon begins melting as well, falling and dripping onto the floor. She reaches out to Kintaru, unable to scream, or ask for help, before her body disintegrates entirely into a pool of black sludge, before fading out of existence entirely.
Kintaru stares silently at the spot Sophie had stood in just moments prior. His whole body still shaking. He stands there for a long time, before he starts hearing voices coming from the hallway just outside the door.
“ELLIE! Come on! We gotta go celebrate! Drinks are on me tonight!” The cheery voice cuts through the silence in the room like a knife. Kintaru immediately recognized the voice as belonging to Andi Snow.
“Alright, but I can’t go too hard. I gotta catch a flight tomorrow morning. You know how my dad is.” The second voice sounded unfamiliar to Kintaru, but the name sounded familiar.
“Oh, you tell your dad you’ll get home when you get home. Even he’s gotta feel good after defeating D once and for all. I’ll make sure you get home safe and sound.” Like a lightning flash, Kintaru’s eyes shoot open. Could she really be...?
“You know that’s not how he works, but I’ll see what I can do. I’ll meet you in the parking lot in 20 minutes? I should atleast go congratulate him on his defence in person.” It had to be her. Kintaru spares one final glance at the spot Sophie had last been standing before closing his eyes, and taking one deep, final breath. As he calms himself, he finally stops shaking before slowly opening his eyes.
“It’s showtime.”
~~~
The following is a tape dropped off at Shane’s Mopolyte compound. The footage has been unedited, and will now be played in it’s entirety.
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“Oh, god, my head... Dammit Andi, how much did you make me dr-“ Ellie’s thought gets cut off as she realizes she can’t move. She fully wakes up immediately as she quickly realizes she is firmly fastened to a chair, with her arms tied behind her back, in the center of a spotlight shining down on her. “Oh fuck, oh fuck. What the fuck? Andi?! Andi, if this is a joke, it’s not fucking funny!” Ellie begins wrenching against the restraints, which aren’t giving way at all.
“Oh, I’m afraid this isn’t a joke, Ellie. You really are in your worst nightmare.” The calm, menacing demeanour in the voice sends chills down Ellies spine. Before long, Kintaru walks out from behind her, a sick, twisted smile spread across his face.
“You... You’re that Kintaru guy! What is this? Why am I here?” Kintaru ignores her cries, as he begins checking on the camera. “Don’t ignore me! When my dad finds out you’ve taken me, he’s gonna...” Before she can finish the thought, Kintaru cuts her off.
“Tell me, Ellie, have you ever made a sex tape?” A look of disgust and fear spreads across Ellie’s face as Kintaru slowly creeps towards her. “Tell me, how do you think your dad would react if he had to watch you wrap yourself around my body, moaning in pure carnal desire?” Kintaru is now inches away from Ellie’s face, as he softly licks her cheek.
“Get the fuck away from me!!!” Ellie swiftly headbutts Kintaru in the nose, causing it to immediately start bleeding. He wipes the blood from his upper lip with a light chuckle, as he slowly licks it off his fingers. Then, in one swift motion he deftly backhands Ellie with the same hand, causing her head and neck to recoil harshly.
“You’ve got guts, I’ll give you that. Not a lot of survival sense though.” Kintaru continues checking his nose, seeing how much it’s bleeding.
“You’re one to talk. Do you have any idea what my dad’s gonna do when he finds out about this?” Kintaru immediately breaks out into laughter at the question.
“Do YOU know what he’s gonna do to me? Miss Ellie, I don’t think you’re aware of the circumstances going on here right now. You see that camera? It’s recording all of this right now. Do you know why? Because I want your father to be the first person to see the fear in your eyes, when you realize you’re going to die here.” Ellie’s eyes widen for a moment, before she weakly starts fighting the restraints.
“You... You’re not...” Ellie’s fighting slowly begins to intensify as she becomes more and more aware of the situation.
“Serious? Is that the word you’re looking for? I’m afraid I am Ellie. Your dear old daddy warned you about this. There are dangerous people everywhere in RSW. Sadly for you, he seems to have a penchant for angering the most dangerous of us.” As Ellie continues pulling fervently at her restraints, Kintaru turns his attention away from her, and directly turns to face the camera.
“Hey there Shane. How’ve you been? How’s the wife and ki-... Oh... Right.” Kintaru spares a glance back at Ellie, who is still fighting with the restraints. “Well, as of the recording of this video, I believe Ellie has been ‘missing’ for roughly 24 hours now. Meaning you’ve probably sent your PI on the case to find her. But given this recording exists, I have a feeling he’s gonna be a touch too late.”
“Oh, just fuck off already! Everyone knows you’re not gonna do anything! You never do anything!” Kintaru pauses at Ellie’s outburst, before slowly turning his attention away from the camera.
“Won’t do anything? Really?” In an instant, Kintaru springs towards Ellie, straddling himself on her lap, staring directly into her eyes. “How do you figure that, Ell? Hmm? You have no idea what you’ve wound up in the middle of, little girl.” Ellie matches Kintaru’s icey gaze, not backing down from the stare down at all.
“We all know this is just one of your mind games to try and psyche my dad out. It’s not gonna work.” Kintaru suddenly shoots back up to his feet, clearly incensed by the statement.
“MIND GAMES?! YOU THINK THIS IS A GAME?! Your father, took EVERYTHING from me! He took away the only thing I ever cared about! THE ONLY FUCKING THING!” Ellie now seems slightly taken aback at the out burst, while Kintaru digs into the pocket of his suit jacket.
“This stopped being a game, when I said goodbye to the only thing that ever mattered to me... He could have let it go. He could have just let the darkness Consume D’s light... He could have let me have my moment! But instead he took it all away... HE MADE ME GET RID OF HER, AND NOW I’M GOING TO GET RID OF YOU!” With that, Kintaru pulls out a fire cracker from his pocket. A look of horror fills Ellie’s face.
“Wait... Wait a minute... What are you...?” Kintaru completely ignores Ellie, turning his attention back towards the camera.
“Are you watching Shane??? Oh I know that you are. You probably can’t stop, can you? You’re probably sitting there, teeth clenched, hands curled until your palms have started bleeding. Remember to blink once in a while. Staring at a TV that long is bad for your eyes.” In seconds, Kintaru locks a sleeper hold onto Ellie, as he stares directly into the camera, a sick smile sitting horrifically on his face.
“My only regret, Shane, is that I won’t be able to see the look on your face, when I take away the only thing YOU care about... The exact same way you took it from me.” Soon, Ellie started fading, until her body went limp. Kintaru then firmly places the firecracker inside of her mouth. He never takes his eyes off of the camera, as he pulls out a lighter. “I hope you feel powerless...”
With that, Kintaru lights the fuse of the firecracker. He firmly hold’s Ellie’s head, making sure it stays inside her mouth as the fuse burns down. Now that she’s no longer in a sleeper hold, Ellie slowly begins to wake up, immediately becoming panicked as she realizes the situation.
“LOOK INTO HER EYES SHANE! WATCH AS BOTH OF YOU REALIZE YOU CAN’T DO ANYTHING TO STOP THIS! WATCH AS YOU LOSE EVERYTHING! THERE WILL BE NO INVESTIGATION, THERE WILL BE NO HAPPY ENDING! THIS IS HOW YOUR MISERABLE, PATHETIC STORY ENDS! POWERLESS TO STOP ME FROM TAKING EVERYTHING AWAY FROM YOU!” Ellie tries to fight against Kintaru, but it clearly over powered. As the fuse burns down more and more, she slowly begins to give up fighting, before looking directly in the camera. A single tear drop falls down her cheek as the fuse burns inside of the firecracker, before the video suddenly cuts to white noise.
~~~
After a few moments, the video starts up once again. Kintaru is now sitting in the chair Sophie had just been occupying, blood and gore now covering his body. A sympathetic look sits on his face as he stares into the camera.
“Hey there Shane. I’m sure a lot is going through your head right now. ‘I’m gonna fucking kill him’, ‘oh god, not again’, ‘He’s bluffing! He’s gotta be bluffing!’. I get it. Really I do.” Kintaru’s eyes betray the sympathetic body language emanating from him. They stare, menacingly at the camera.
“But you had to know this was coming. You had to know, sooner or later, someone was going to get her. That’s the world you’ve chosen to live in. That’s the world that turned you into a monster...” The sympathy in Kintaru’s voice slowly begins to fade as he continues on; His eyes never straying from the camera.
“Because that’s what you are, Shane. A monster. What, did you think that you could start caring about someone, and all your troubles would go away? All your demons would magically leave you alone? The sins ETCHED INTO YOUR FUCKING SOUL, would simply fade away?” Kintaru, finally closes his eyes, taking a deep breath to calm himself down.
“No. No, the past never goes away Shane. Every failure, every mistake, every horrific action will be remembered. For that reason, I need you to understand... What just happened to your daughter... Is your fault.” A small chuckle escapes Kintaru, as he runs his blood covered hand over his face, with a smeared trail of blood being left behind.
“But don’t you worry Shane, DON’T YOU WORRY! I’m not like the other cowards you’ve dealt with over the years. I’m not going to take from you whilst hiding in the shadows. I’m not going to watch you fervently search for your vengeance. No, Shane, I am right here. The man who just murdered your daughter in cold blood, FOR NO REASON, other than being associated... With you.” The words hung heavily in the room, as Kintaru leaned towards the camera. His voice begins quivering slightly, as his whole body begins shaking.
“You took... EVERYTHING from me. You single handedly ripped away the only things I ever cared about, and for that... You needed to pay.” Kintaru brings his fist to his mouth, biting down on his knuckle for a moment, gathering his thoughts.
“But it doesn’t end here Shane. No, no, I need to truly break you. I need to see you POWERLESS. I need to watch you plummet down to your end, after throwing you off of that scaffolding. I need to see the realization hit you, that you’re as shitty of a father, as you are a human being. YOU NEED TO LOSE EVERYTHING!” Kintaru shoots up to his feet, tossing the chair aside. He approaches the camera, dropping to his knees, and placing his hands on the sides of the camera.
“At Night of Champions, I’m not just going to break you Shane... I’m going to make sure nobody can ever put you back together again...” with that, the video cuts harshly to black, before abruptly switching to white noise again.
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“What a mess...” The words slither their way out of Kintaru’s mouth as he leans back in the green room chair. He lets out a heavy sigh, before casually rubbing his chin, leaving a blood trail across his face from his hands. “Oh, shit... didn’t think that one through.” Kintaru notices the blood on his hands, and begins turning them, as if appreciating his handiwork.
“W-...*cough* Why?” The voice is weak, coming from a bloody body lying on the floor. In fact, the whole floor is littered with bodies. Men and women alike, all of them wearing suits. Kintaru let’s out another sigh, before silently standing up from the chair, and firmly punting the source of the voice.
“Yeah, that stupidity fits.” Kintaru, still not wearing his sunglasses following his match, looks down at the bloody heap with disdain, before delivering one final kick to the unconscious mound.
“So... Why DID you attack the RSW creative team?” Sophie’s voice cuts through the silence, as she appears in the chair Kintaru had been sitting in moments prior.
“Sophie, I’m probably not going to need you anymore...” The solemnity in Kintaru’s voice hung heavy in the room. His hands softly began to shake as he continued staring down at them. Before long, Sophie’s hands wrapped around his as she appeared in front of him.
“I’ll always be here. You should know that by now. You couldn’t get rid of me, even if you wanted to.” A warm smile spreads across Sophie’s face, as Kintaru stops looking at his hands to stare her in the eyes.
“I can’t do it... I can’t beat Shane. I keep running through my options, thinking about the last match we had. Where did I go wrong? What mistake did I make? How could I have beaten him on my own? But there’s nothing there. He is better than me. I can’t beat him...” Tears can be seen welling up in Kintaru’s eyes as he stares long and hard at Sophie. His face contorting as he tries to control himself.
“I know you feel that way. But you wouldn’t have this match if you couldn’t beat him! This isn’t the time to start casting self doubt! This is the master plan, right?! You’re here! All you have to do is take what’s yours!” Sophie’s hazel eyes change to a bright emerald green as she attempts to hype up Kintaru. Kintaru however pulls his hands away. As he begins shaking his head. His hands clench into fists as he turns away from Sophie.
“No. No, you don’t understand. I need to stop lying to myself... I can’t beat Shane. Just like every other Main Event hurdle I’ve ever faced... But I know who can...” Kintaru lets out a heavy, quivering sigh as he turns his attention back to Sophie. A single tear drop falls from his eye as he stares into Sophie’s, which have returned to their natural hazel.
“What? But you’re the one in the match. How does that...?” Kintaru cuts Sophie off by placing a single finger on her lips. He lets out one more strained sigh as he focuses solely on Sophie.
“I loved you.” Kintaru’s voice quivers as he pulls his finger away from Sophie’s lips. A confused look spreads across her face, but before she has a chance to question him, the bottom half of her jaw melts into a black sludge, falling to the floor, getting lost in the blood shed. Kintaru doesn’t look away, as his whole body begins to shake. Fear fills Sophie’s eyes as she feels for her jaw. The rest of her face soon begins melting as well, falling and dripping onto the floor. She reaches out to Kintaru, unable to scream, or ask for help, before her body disintegrates entirely into a pool of black sludge, before fading out of existence entirely.
Kintaru stares silently at the spot Sophie had stood in just moments prior. His whole body still shaking. He stands there for a long time, before he starts hearing voices coming from the hallway just outside the door.
“ELLIE! Come on! We gotta go celebrate! Drinks are on me tonight!” The cheery voice cuts through the silence in the room like a knife. Kintaru immediately recognized the voice as belonging to Andi Snow.
“Alright, but I can’t go too hard. I gotta catch a flight tomorrow morning. You know how my dad is.” The second voice sounded unfamiliar to Kintaru, but the name sounded familiar.
“Oh, you tell your dad you’ll get home when you get home. Even he’s gotta feel good after defeating D once and for all. I’ll make sure you get home safe and sound.” Like a lightning flash, Kintaru’s eyes shoot open. Could she really be...?
“You know that’s not how he works, but I’ll see what I can do. I’ll meet you in the parking lot in 20 minutes? I should atleast go congratulate him on his defence in person.” It had to be her. Kintaru spares one final glance at the spot Sophie had last been standing before closing his eyes, and taking one deep, final breath. As he calms himself, he finally stops shaking before slowly opening his eyes.
“It’s showtime.”
~~~
The following is a tape dropped off at Shane’s Mopolyte compound. The footage has been unedited, and will now be played in it’s entirety.
~~~
“Oh, god, my head... Dammit Andi, how much did you make me dr-“ Ellie’s thought gets cut off as she realizes she can’t move. She fully wakes up immediately as she quickly realizes she is firmly fastened to a chair, with her arms tied behind her back, in the center of a spotlight shining down on her. “Oh fuck, oh fuck. What the fuck? Andi?! Andi, if this is a joke, it’s not fucking funny!” Ellie begins wrenching against the restraints, which aren’t giving way at all.
“Oh, I’m afraid this isn’t a joke, Ellie. You really are in your worst nightmare.” The calm, menacing demeanour in the voice sends chills down Ellies spine. Before long, Kintaru walks out from behind her, a sick, twisted smile spread across his face.
“You... You’re that Kintaru guy! What is this? Why am I here?” Kintaru ignores her cries, as he begins checking on the camera. “Don’t ignore me! When my dad finds out you’ve taken me, he’s gonna...” Before she can finish the thought, Kintaru cuts her off.
“Tell me, Ellie, have you ever made a sex tape?” A look of disgust and fear spreads across Ellie’s face as Kintaru slowly creeps towards her. “Tell me, how do you think your dad would react if he had to watch you wrap yourself around my body, moaning in pure carnal desire?” Kintaru is now inches away from Ellie’s face, as he softly licks her cheek.
“Get the fuck away from me!!!” Ellie swiftly headbutts Kintaru in the nose, causing it to immediately start bleeding. He wipes the blood from his upper lip with a light chuckle, as he slowly licks it off his fingers. Then, in one swift motion he deftly backhands Ellie with the same hand, causing her head and neck to recoil harshly.
“You’ve got guts, I’ll give you that. Not a lot of survival sense though.” Kintaru continues checking his nose, seeing how much it’s bleeding.
“You’re one to talk. Do you have any idea what my dad’s gonna do when he finds out about this?” Kintaru immediately breaks out into laughter at the question.
“Do YOU know what he’s gonna do to me? Miss Ellie, I don’t think you’re aware of the circumstances going on here right now. You see that camera? It’s recording all of this right now. Do you know why? Because I want your father to be the first person to see the fear in your eyes, when you realize you’re going to die here.” Ellie’s eyes widen for a moment, before she weakly starts fighting the restraints.
“You... You’re not...” Ellie’s fighting slowly begins to intensify as she becomes more and more aware of the situation.
“Serious? Is that the word you’re looking for? I’m afraid I am Ellie. Your dear old daddy warned you about this. There are dangerous people everywhere in RSW. Sadly for you, he seems to have a penchant for angering the most dangerous of us.” As Ellie continues pulling fervently at her restraints, Kintaru turns his attention away from her, and directly turns to face the camera.
“Hey there Shane. How’ve you been? How’s the wife and ki-... Oh... Right.” Kintaru spares a glance back at Ellie, who is still fighting with the restraints. “Well, as of the recording of this video, I believe Ellie has been ‘missing’ for roughly 24 hours now. Meaning you’ve probably sent your PI on the case to find her. But given this recording exists, I have a feeling he’s gonna be a touch too late.”
“Oh, just fuck off already! Everyone knows you’re not gonna do anything! You never do anything!” Kintaru pauses at Ellie’s outburst, before slowly turning his attention away from the camera.
“Won’t do anything? Really?” In an instant, Kintaru springs towards Ellie, straddling himself on her lap, staring directly into her eyes. “How do you figure that, Ell? Hmm? You have no idea what you’ve wound up in the middle of, little girl.” Ellie matches Kintaru’s icey gaze, not backing down from the stare down at all.
“We all know this is just one of your mind games to try and psyche my dad out. It’s not gonna work.” Kintaru suddenly shoots back up to his feet, clearly incensed by the statement.
“MIND GAMES?! YOU THINK THIS IS A GAME?! Your father, took EVERYTHING from me! He took away the only thing I ever cared about! THE ONLY FUCKING THING!” Ellie now seems slightly taken aback at the out burst, while Kintaru digs into the pocket of his suit jacket.
“This stopped being a game, when I said goodbye to the only thing that ever mattered to me... He could have let it go. He could have just let the darkness Consume D’s light... He could have let me have my moment! But instead he took it all away... HE MADE ME GET RID OF HER, AND NOW I’M GOING TO GET RID OF YOU!” With that, Kintaru pulls out a fire cracker from his pocket. A look of horror fills Ellie’s face.
“Wait... Wait a minute... What are you...?” Kintaru completely ignores Ellie, turning his attention back towards the camera.
“Are you watching Shane??? Oh I know that you are. You probably can’t stop, can you? You’re probably sitting there, teeth clenched, hands curled until your palms have started bleeding. Remember to blink once in a while. Staring at a TV that long is bad for your eyes.” In seconds, Kintaru locks a sleeper hold onto Ellie, as he stares directly into the camera, a sick smile sitting horrifically on his face.
“My only regret, Shane, is that I won’t be able to see the look on your face, when I take away the only thing YOU care about... The exact same way you took it from me.” Soon, Ellie started fading, until her body went limp. Kintaru then firmly places the firecracker inside of her mouth. He never takes his eyes off of the camera, as he pulls out a lighter. “I hope you feel powerless...”
With that, Kintaru lights the fuse of the firecracker. He firmly hold’s Ellie’s head, making sure it stays inside her mouth as the fuse burns down. Now that she’s no longer in a sleeper hold, Ellie slowly begins to wake up, immediately becoming panicked as she realizes the situation.
“LOOK INTO HER EYES SHANE! WATCH AS BOTH OF YOU REALIZE YOU CAN’T DO ANYTHING TO STOP THIS! WATCH AS YOU LOSE EVERYTHING! THERE WILL BE NO INVESTIGATION, THERE WILL BE NO HAPPY ENDING! THIS IS HOW YOUR MISERABLE, PATHETIC STORY ENDS! POWERLESS TO STOP ME FROM TAKING EVERYTHING AWAY FROM YOU!” Ellie tries to fight against Kintaru, but it clearly over powered. As the fuse burns down more and more, she slowly begins to give up fighting, before looking directly in the camera. A single tear drop falls down her cheek as the fuse burns inside of the firecracker, before the video suddenly cuts to white noise.
~~~
After a few moments, the video starts up once again. Kintaru is now sitting in the chair Sophie had just been occupying, blood and gore now covering his body. A sympathetic look sits on his face as he stares into the camera.
“Hey there Shane. I’m sure a lot is going through your head right now. ‘I’m gonna fucking kill him’, ‘oh god, not again’, ‘He’s bluffing! He’s gotta be bluffing!’. I get it. Really I do.” Kintaru’s eyes betray the sympathetic body language emanating from him. They stare, menacingly at the camera.
“But you had to know this was coming. You had to know, sooner or later, someone was going to get her. That’s the world you’ve chosen to live in. That’s the world that turned you into a monster...” The sympathy in Kintaru’s voice slowly begins to fade as he continues on; His eyes never straying from the camera.
“Because that’s what you are, Shane. A monster. What, did you think that you could start caring about someone, and all your troubles would go away? All your demons would magically leave you alone? The sins ETCHED INTO YOUR FUCKING SOUL, would simply fade away?” Kintaru, finally closes his eyes, taking a deep breath to calm himself down.
“No. No, the past never goes away Shane. Every failure, every mistake, every horrific action will be remembered. For that reason, I need you to understand... What just happened to your daughter... Is your fault.” A small chuckle escapes Kintaru, as he runs his blood covered hand over his face, with a smeared trail of blood being left behind.
“But don’t you worry Shane, DON’T YOU WORRY! I’m not like the other cowards you’ve dealt with over the years. I’m not going to take from you whilst hiding in the shadows. I’m not going to watch you fervently search for your vengeance. No, Shane, I am right here. The man who just murdered your daughter in cold blood, FOR NO REASON, other than being associated... With you.” The words hung heavily in the room, as Kintaru leaned towards the camera. His voice begins quivering slightly, as his whole body begins shaking.
“You took... EVERYTHING from me. You single handedly ripped away the only things I ever cared about, and for that... You needed to pay.” Kintaru brings his fist to his mouth, biting down on his knuckle for a moment, gathering his thoughts.
“But it doesn’t end here Shane. No, no, I need to truly break you. I need to see you POWERLESS. I need to watch you plummet down to your end, after throwing you off of that scaffolding. I need to see the realization hit you, that you’re as shitty of a father, as you are a human being. YOU NEED TO LOSE EVERYTHING!” Kintaru shoots up to his feet, tossing the chair aside. He approaches the camera, dropping to his knees, and placing his hands on the sides of the camera.
“At Night of Champions, I’m not just going to break you Shane... I’m going to make sure nobody can ever put you back together again...” with that, the video cuts harshly to black, before abruptly switching to white noise again.