1 Execution

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Five people walked along a dark and silent corridor. The two in front and the two in back wore guard uniforms with blue colour and some blacks in between. The guard walked silently with a poker face while looking ahead. The man in the middle wore a prisoner's uniform with white colour and black stripes. His hands, neck and legs were bound in heavy chains, the chains on the his legs dragged on the corridor floor as he walked silently with a bored expression.

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The five squinted their eyes as they walked out of the dark corridor and into the light on platform below which few people were gathered.

As his eyes adjusted to brightness the prisoner looked around at the people gathered below his execution platform, seeing them his expression changed as he *tch*ed in annoyance.

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(1st Pov)

tch*

Shit ! this annoying feeling, I hate it, this feeling of helplessness.

Ever since I can remember my life this feeling has always been there with me just like my shadow.

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I was born in poverty , mama asked me to beg so I did but I hated it, I still remember how people looked at me with disgust like I was a bug and a scum.

I wanted to change that so instead of begging I chose to stole, promising myself to never beg again ever.

I still remember the feeling of achievement and happiness after my first successful steal, when I would spread my hands and run while laughing, ah how free I felt. Unfortunately it became a habit that got me caught.

Sigh*

hha*

After I got released I was recruited by some gangsta boss and I accepted since I thought stealing with some friends would be more fun, ..and it was.

But as you might know a man's idiocy knows no bound as the boss of the gangsta took up some killing missions which he wanted us to do no matter what, since I had never killed before I was hesitant so of course I refused and had to leave. But I didn't know it at that time I had put my name into their hit list by doing so since I knew quite a few things about them.

So they sent people to murder me, man the scare they gave me, unfortunately for them I got annoyed and had to kill them all.

Of Course I didn't know they were under somone with power and authority, what I did must have angered the guy real bad as I became wanted overnight and the whole city's police was after my ass. As I ran I realised how helpless I was, and that annoyed me to no end. But this time I couldn't do anything, I was powerless.

*sigh*

I realised I was always living in cage to begin with.

I was never free.

I looked down at the people below the platform with an annoyed expression and wonder if they are .

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(3rd Pov)

"Do you have any last wish." Asked a guy from the side.

"Pfft, hahahahaha" the prisoner started laughing in amusement.

As the people present started to frown the prisoner stopped laughing and looked at them and said.

"Yeah sure, I wish to be free."

The people present shook their heads in sync at the idiocy of the request.

The man who asked motioned for the guy behind the prisoner to continue.

He tightened the noose around the neck and went ahead to pull the trigger for his death.

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As the noose tighter around my neck. I shivered as my feelings started to intensify.

The dread, the fear and annoyance . Annoyance at my helplessness and inability. At having the decision of my life and fate in the hands of someone else.

'I hate this' I cry out in my heart.

'I wish, I truly wish to be free.'

*click* *crack*

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With the pull of a trigger the support below the prisoner was removed and the prisoner was hanged as his neck cracked and his body became lifeless after a few twitches.

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