Shit. This wasn't supposed to happen. How could she fuck up an simple elimination job?
Just kill some cultists and the demons they summoned and make sure nobody sees you. God damn slippery fuckers ran out of the apartment building as she was killing the rest of them.
Three escaped from the complex into the apartment across the alleyway. The demons had already torn apart an male and female by the time I got in and snuffed them out.
Colonel isn't going to be happy about extra stuff to clean up.
Blood is getting into my soles. Might as well raid their fridge, not like they're gonna eat anything.
Hmm... do they have anything sweet in here? I gasped in excitement as my eye lands on an smoothie.
I immediately take a sip in the darkness of the kitchen, with the only light coming from the white LEDs of the fridge's interior.
I spit it out. SPINACH? Who the fuck puts spinach in their smoothie? I chuck the glass against an wall and look in the fridge again. Leftover pizza? I can work with that.
Biological Horror takes the box out and sits in a blood and bullet stained recliner.
She looks around the apartment while grinding up pizza through her mask.
While doing so, she listens to the rainfall outside the window she and the demons broke through.
"Mom? Dad?" A figure slowly walks out of an hallway into the blood soaked carpet.
"Great. Another one..." She went for her gun, but stopped at the sight of the child's naked, mutated, hideous form.
She shouldn't waste the opportunity to have fun...