Pewter City
Alex left Team Rocket Base early in the morning and made his way to the Viridian Forest.
In a dark alley, Alex suddenly heard a scream. He took Golbat and Scyther out of their Pokeballs and said, "Hey, I just heard a scream. We'd better take a detour."
Alex is not a hero. He doesn't want to get tangled into unnecessary problems.
As he walking by he saw two youngsters with two Rattata beating up a man. Alex recognized one of the youngsters. He was robbed by that asshole many times.
Alex looked at the two Pokemon and saw that these Rattata are only LV 16. They also had normal potential.
He was so mad that he was robbed by such weak trainers. These criminals were weaker than new Team rocket members.
But he had to admit that it made sense. Only weak trainers would steal from normal people. Since the risk is too high and the reward is ridiculously small. If you are caught by the police then your life is over. Although it was a different case for Alex since he is unofficial member police won't do any investigation. But if you are still caught red-handed then police would still catch you. So the risk is still there.
Alex said coldly, "Golbat, Scyther, surround these two trainers and quickly defeat their Rattata."
Golbat and Scyther saw that Alex was very angry and quickly flew in the direction of the two Rattata.
The two teenagers saw a Golbat and a Scyther flying in their direction and started running away.
Of course, they are much slower than Alex's Pokemon and were quickly surrounded. Both trainers wanted to ask what was going on when they saw both their Pokémon being attacked by Golbat and Scyther.
Both Rattata didn't even last for 30 seconds.
Alex walked slowly in the direction of the encircled people and said coldly, "Do you remember me?"
A boy named Peter said, "You, it's you!. Aren't you bank account #13? Why are you suddenly so strong?"
Alex said coldly, "Bank account # 13? So that's what you call me."
Alex laughed coldly and said, "I didn't want to kill you, but I've changed my mind now."
Peter saw that he had said something very stupid and said, crying, "Please, please don't kill me. I'll do whatever you say please."
Alex looked at the beaten man who was lying on the floor. There was a lot of blood on the floor. Alex checked whether the man still had a pulse and noticed that this man is very likely dead.
Alex said seriously, "That makes it easier for me. Golbat, Scyther knock these two people out."
The two people continued to plead for mercy but were quickly knocked unconscious by Alex's Pokemon.
Alex thought, "Ok Alex. You have two murderers in front of you. You have to kill them. It's now or never. But can I kill these two people? Fuk...This is so sick. Ok ok, stay calm. I have to do it now anyway. I don't want to deal with the revenge by the boss of these two idiots. Fuk, I don't want to do this anymore. I need to clear my mind first. Ok stay calm and stop thinking about it."
Alex took a knife out of his pocket. He had bought it for self-defense.
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He took this sharp knife in his trembling hands and held it tightly. Then he knelt from the man lying down and positioned himself so that he could easily hit the man. Alex didn't know the best spot for a quicker death and he thought the neck was a good option. He was afraid if he hit the head that he might not be able to do it properly with these trembling hands since the head is the strongest part of the human body.
Alex took a deep breath and swung his knife the man's neck with full force. He thought of nothing while stabbing him.
The knife hit the neck and stuck in the middle of the neck. Alex couldn't cut through the spine.
Alex quickly pulled out the knife and a lot of blood spurted out of the wound. Blood sprayed on his clothes and his head.
The man suddenly woke up. Alex was immediately shocked and frightened. He ran back a few steps.
Alex thought that man would scream in pain, but the man couldn't say anything. He tried to put his hands on his throat and tried to stop the blood but it was useless. Peter made a soft noise. It sounded like he was screaming in deep water.
Alex stopped and didn't dare to go a step further. He hoped the man would bleed to death soon.
He didn't know how much time was spent but the man became quieter and quieter. Alex suddenly heard nothing more and was relieved. To Alex, it felt like he was waiting here for hours.
Alex looked at the body and immediately vomited. He was completely messed up.
Scyther and Golbat noticed that Alex couldn't do it alone and went to him.
Golbat looked at the Other Man and quickly used Wing Attack on his head. Golbat parted the man's head cleanly.
Scyther went to Alex and gave Alex a strange look. He didn't know why Alex is so sad. Besides, he doesn't know how to cheer Alex up.
Golbat took the three corpses and threw them into the garbage. He uses Haze to get all the blood off the floor. Haze can also be used for cleaning. Many rich people have a Pokemon in their villa that keeps the villa clean with Haze.
Alex looked trembling at what Golbat was doing and vomited again. He didn't think his first murder would shake him that much.
Golbat and Scyther both looked at Alex and didn't know how to cheer Alex up.
Scyther suddenly had an idea. He went to Alex's pokemon belt and took out the Pokeball of Ralts.
Alex didn't get Ralts out because Alex knows that Ralts is a Pokemon that doesn't want to kill Pokemon or people. He doesn't want to let Ralts do something she'd hate.
Scyther took Ralts out of her Pokeball and said to Ralts in Pokemon language, "Alex is very sad. Can you cheer him up?"
Ralts looked at her Father and felt his mixed-up emotions. Ralts immediately ran to Alex and hugged him while crying.
Alex looked at the crying little Ralts and gave her a light hug.
After 3 minutes, Alex calmed down a bit. He had Golbat remove the blood from his clothes and he cleaned his face with a towel in his bad. Then he walked slowly towards Viridian Forest.
Ralts stayed on Alex's shoulder and looked restlessly at Alex. She was very sad that her father was so sad and conflicted.