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I’m not really sure how to start off this story, so here it is. I’m not going to reveal my name for safety reasons, not that it will matter for much longer. For the sake of it, you can call me David. I work at my father’s business, which makes sex toys. Embarrassing detail, but as I said it won’t matter for long. Anyways, the business makes a ton of money per year, I’m talking billions. You might be thinking I’m in a great spot, and you’d be wrong. I work in customer support. The bottom, to be specific.
Originally, I was going to take over the company when I turned 21, which was a little over three years ago. So how did I end up in customer support? Well, for my 21st birthday, I went partying with some friends. We hit clubs, bars, casinos, strip clubs, you name it. I woke up in a cell the next day, to a look of disappointment from my father. Me and my friends got shitfaced at a bar, then went to the nearest casino. I blew through over $600,000 and tried to bail on the payment. I, drunkenly, drove through a building.
Long story short, I’m sitting on a little over $1,000,000 in debt. I also contracted chlamydia from a stripper, and my fiance left me when she found out. My father decided that I wasn’t responsible enough to take over his business, and needed a real job. He offered me customer support in his company, and I took it. I had no other options, I couldn’t leave town, and nobody would hire me. But not writing this for sympathy, I’m writing this as a warning.
Now I’m sure many of you have heard of the dark web, probably heard a number of horror stories about it too. Well, here’s another one for you, but take this one seriously. There is a source on the dark web, which I will not name, that is something like a hitman. It is a little difficult to put how it works into words, but it’s an important detail.
You put a warning hit on someone, along with a reason and how much you will pay, and wait for a hitman to take the case. Once one does, you talk with the hitman about a timeframe, what you want from them, and how their death should look should they not agree to your terms. The hitman then tells the person there is a hit on them, and how they can keep themselves alive. If the person tries to flee or does not meet the terms before the deadline, the hitman kills them. If the hit is carried out, the hitman keeps 100% of your payment. If the person agrees to the terms, the hitman takes 10% of what you paid him.
An example for a little more clarity: your daughter is raped by person A, and despite the evidence person A is not punished. You put a warning hit on person A. Your case would sum up to “person A raped my daughter, I will pay $10,000.” A hitman takes your case and you tell them “person A has three months to pay $250,000 and if he does not, make his death look like an accident.” The hitman collects your pay and tells person A about the warning hit, and the terms. If person A meets the terms, he is off the hook, and the hitman returns 90% of your payment. If he does not meet the terms, flees, goes to police, etc. then he dies in an accident and the hitman keeps your payment.
I hope that made sense to you. Now I’m sure you are poking holes or have questions already. A little more info I can give you is: you choose what to offer the hitman and he/she will accept or decline, there is no set payment but higher status people cost more, death and terms can be almost anything you want, most of the hitmen will not do more than a one year timeline, nobody has ever been caught. Now what I’m sure you are wondering (or probably already figured out), why does this matter? Well, let’s get to that.
About a month ago I was at work answering calls from dissatisfied customers, who decided to take out their anger on me. I was five minutes from lunch when I got another call, and my supervisor made me answer it. I wasn’t in the best mood, and didn’t want to get an earful of profanity from a customer, but that’s exactly what I got. He was screaming about how he spent close to $300 and hadn’t gotten his stuff after a month, and was giving me demands between his insults. I spent most of my lunch break trying to talk with the guy, to no avail. In hindsight this was the wrong decision, but I snapped.
I was screaming back at the guy, telling him I didn’t care if his middle aged overweight ass didn’t get his sex doll, along with a number of other insults. Again I know I made the wrong choice, but I had been dealing with this daily for years, and I’d had enough. I slammed the phone down and stormed out. My father called me later that day, telling me I’ll need another job. Unfortunately for me, it didn’t end there.
I didn’t know this at the time, but the guy I was talking to knew a ton about technology, and spent a lot of time on the dark web. Not only did he trace the call, but he hacked into the company computer system, and found every piece of information there was about me. To top it all off, none of the security programs in place picked up anything. So how do I know this? The next day I woke up to a pounding on my door. When I answered it, the only thing I found was an envelope. Inside it was a letter (some details changed) which read:
Dear Mr. David,
I am a hitman of “Generic Hitman Agency”, and you don’t want to meet me. The reason you are reading this is because a warning hit has been placed on you by my client, Mr. Client. If you do not meet his terms, we will meet. If we meet, it is game over for you. You must be wondering what the terms are.
My client purchased some products from the company you formerly worked at. After a month of waiting, my client has not received the products. He called to inquire about them, but only received your insults as an answer. He traced the call to you specifically, and put this hit on you. The terms he has set up for you are as follows: “I want the products I paid for, as well as $10,000 in compensation for the wait and your attitude”. You have 30 days to meet my clients terms.
If you meet the terms, you are safe. If you fail to meet the terms, you will die. If you attempt to flee, I will find you. Any attempts to escape the hit without meeting my clients terms will fail.
If you fail to meet the terms, the method of execution chosen by my client: to be restrained and sealed in a large block of silicone. I will be the one to perform your execution. The decision is yours.
Signed, Hitman
I couldn’t help but chuckle at the irony of my “execution.” I sat the letter on the counter, and called my father. I asked him if the letter was some kind of joke because of yesterday, but he had no idea what I was talking about. I was going to take a picture of the letter to send to him, but the only thing on the counter was small bits of ash. It was almost as if the letter self destructed, like what you see in spy movies. I found this very strange, but assumed it must have been a dream.
Three weeks later, and I had completely forgotten about the letter. I had managed to find a job that paid the bills. I was on my way home from grocery shopping, when I got an uneasy feeling, like I was being stalked. I tried to write it off as some random paranoia wave. When I got home, I found another letter attached to my door. I assumed it was just mail and grabbed it as I went inside.
I sat my groceries in the kitchen and opened the letter. This one confirmed the last one was not a dream. The second letter read:
Dear Mr. David,
I have noticed that after three weeks you have made no effort in meeting my clients terms. As the previous letter was destroyed, allow me to refresh your memory on the terms: Deliver the purchased products and $10,000 to my client or you will be restrained in a large block of silicone. It has been 21 days since you were given the first letter.
Now Mr. David, I do look forward to your execution. The method is out of the ordinary for my line of work, and quite ironic. I would very much like to try it on you. However, I believe my client would much prefer you meet his terms. This letter is to inform you that you have nine days remaining to meet the terms. Your time is running out, make your decision.
Signed, Hitman
Before the letter had a chance to self-destruct, I grabbed my phone to take a picture. I managed to get a picture before the letter dissolved into ash. Any hope I had was shattered when I looked at the photo however. I was looking at a picture of a blank piece of paper. I was dumbfounded, I didn’t even know ink existed that would not show up on camera.
At this point I didn’t know what to do, I had nine days to come up with the money and the items. I thought about selling some possessions to raise the necessary funds, but I couldn’t raise $10,300 if I sold everything I had. I thought about it for a while, and came up with an idea. I still remembered the name of the hitman service Mr. Client had hired. My plan was simple, I will put a warning hit on Mr. Client. My terms, Mr. Client has three days to call off his hitman. It had to work, it was my only option.
I figured a couple grand would get me a hitman quickly. I put my car up for sale, and told people I needed it gone quickly. The car itself is worth about $4,500. I listed it for $3,000 to get it to sell, but only managed to get $2,500. I figured it might be enough, and went searching for the warning hit service. I had some experience with the dark web in my past, and did manage to find them, although it took a while.
When I got on their site, I found a form to fill out to place a warning hit. I put in the necessary information into the form and submitted it. I was hoping for a quick answer, and I got one. A hitman answered me and said she would do the hit. I was relieved as she told me she takes most hits and doesn’t ask questions.
The next day I found a large manila envelope on my door. I assumed it was about my warning hit and opened it eagerly. Inside was an envelope, a copy of my warning hit form with a note, and $2,500. I read the note first. It read:
We have reviewed and voided your warning hit. Despite it being accepted, the hit will not continue, and your target will not be informed. We do not allow hits on anyone who has an active hit. The reason for this is to prevent anyone from using our service to get out of a hit. If you attempt to place another warning hit on your target, a hitman will be activated to terminate you.
Well fuck, back to square one. I reviewed the items in the manila envelope, all the money was there, and the form had “void” stamped on it. I wasn’t sure what the envelope was for, my only guess was it was a letter from the hitman who took my case. Well, I was right about the hitman part anyway. Inside was a letter which read:
Dear Mr. David,
Because of the warning hit you attempted to place on my client, your termination will be carried out. You can no longer save yourself. You should already know this however, otherwise you would not have tried to place a hit on my client. Your little plan was doomed from the start however. One little detail you missed, once a warning hit has been placed, the client cannot call it off. Even though it’s a rule we have, I would have killed you regardless. What better opportunity to perform a unique execution like yours? See you soon.
Signed, Hitman
So that’s that, I’m a dead man. I sat in my living room for a few minutes brainstorming ideas. As I watched the papers dissolve on my table, I figured my best option was to completely disappear. I packed a bag and robbed someone of their car. I gave the owner $500 to “not remember” what I look like, and he agreed. I drove until the car ran out of gas, then started wandering through a patch of forest near where I broke down. I stumbled across a summer cabin and broke in. I planned to spend the night, but found a note waiting inside, it was short but it read:
David. No matter where you go, we will find you. There is no escape. Accept your fate.
They are right, I can’t escape this. They somehow knew I would end up here, how could I escape this? I sat down at the computer and figured I would spend my last few hours telling my story to reddit, and drinking the whiskey I found in the freezer. It’s too late for me, but not for you. Please, especially if you are a business owner, be goa;ersdljNaCnbabg gchgkxhufttgzsfaWQWDAxsg
Hey everyone, “David” is unconscious, but still alive. I saw his post and read through it. I figured I would post it for him, in a way they’re his last words. You may be wondering why I didn’t delete it, its evidence afterall. Well, how many stories have you read on here that you thought were true? Anyways, before I rudely interrupted him, I think he was telling you to be good to others. Especially if you are a business owner, or in his case, customer support.
I’m going to wrap this up, I have some business to finish. I suggest you take David’s advice, otherwise we might meet someday, and one of us won’t like that… Hitman, signing off.

Earlier this week, Abhay Deol, actor spent some time compiling images of actors including Shahrukh Khan , Sonam Kapoor and John Abraham who have modeled for fairness creams and made digs at them on Twitter.
http://www.hindustantimes.com/bollywood/abhay-deol-triggers-debate-on-fairness-products-ad-filmmakers-and-actors-weigh-in/story-Mn1LKKavk5AKCghMNK23YJ.html
There have been far too many people equating the desire to have a lighter complexion with racism. Not everyone who wants to be fair is making the effort because of a racist temperament. The Europeans are also taller than us. Would it be racist on the part of a kid to aspire to be tall? If it is acceptable to work towards being thin, athletic, tall, reduce balding, enhance virility, have a better memory, soften skin or grow longer hair or color it, why should an effort to lighten one's complexion be demonized? Besides, if you expand the scope of racism, you'll find most of our fellow Indians are bigoted. Even the ones standing on their soapboxes and ranting all day.
Look at all the pet owners who's hearts bleed for stray dogs and find out how many of them own any Indian breeds. You'll come across Facebook posts offering Indian breeds for adoption getting a cold response. It's far less common for anyone to put up a litter of non Indian breeds for adoption. Among the 'animal lovers' though there are many who would rather pay anything from a few grand to a few lakhs to buy a specific breed they want because they 'love animals!' rather than adopt a neighborhood stray which is otherwise at great risk of being killed or tortured. The pedigree of a dog is a selling point. Adopting a street dog is far less common though you'll always find dog lovers feeding them crumbs and leftovers. At the extreme end are people who get furry dogs imported from European countries where they are used to much cooler climates and keep them in air conditioned rooms in their homes simulating the weather the dogs are used to. If this isn't a form of racism, what is? How fair is it to shop for pets like you're shopping for a mobile phone while street dogs are getting killed? Of course, it is these pet owners who will be caring for their pups and have every right to choose it, much like I have the right to aspire to be fair without having to put up with accusations of racism.
Let's go further and delve into the families of everyone. If you browse matrimonial websites or even matrimonial ads in newspapers, you'll find most people are still dogmatic about marrying someone not just from their own religion but also from the same community and caste. A Hindu punjabi brahmin girl will be looking for a Hindu punjabi brahmin guy. Tamilian brahmins or Tam Brahms will look within their fold. This is as racist as it can get. Many of these people unwittingly shrink the pool of prospective partners and then suffer dowry harassment when it happens but I digress. Examine your own family tree and find out how many of your people married outside your caste or community. If few or none have, would you not consider that racist? A survey, jointly conducted by the Centre for the Study of developing Societies, Konrad Adenauer Stiftung and Lokniti recently found that only 4% of marriages were inter-caste. So much for secularism! Many of the 96% are probably venting their spleen on social media!
http://blogs.timesofindia.indiatimes.com/toi-edit-page/bridge-gaps-in-childrens-schemes-with-adequate-financing-they-are-the-future-and-39-of-the-indian-population/
Much is made of men looking for fair brides while women who seek tall or handsome men or turn down guys for being dark, balding or pot-bellied are conveniently wished away.
It is more than common to find people in positions of power giving breaks and cushy jobs to others from their own community. Even in more transparent setups, job requirements mention 'excellent communication skills' which is a euphemism for 'Must know English'. The odds are stacked against those who don't make the cut because of not being from English medium schools. It's even worse if you live in some far flung area like Dombivili or Nalasopara. When Shobha De wanted to humiliate Deepika Padukone she wrote that Deepika 'would not win a Miss Dombivali contest'. That should tell you something about how page three socialites perceive far flung suburbs.
Some racism is state sanctioned. Successive governments in our country have, for decades, charged more money from foreigners than from Indians for visiting national monuments. This is unheard of in other countries. Yet this 'officially sanctioned' racism has continued for decades without any significant protests. In Goa, the government has indicated that it may disallow Goans from accessing casinos and restrict entry to foreigners. On the other hand, Nigerians and Africans are routinely harassed.
Now let's return to actors who denounce fairness creams. Many of these actors are known to have gone under the surgeon's knife to enhance their appearance, making their respective noses sharper, lips fuller and thighs slimmer. Some have also opted for skin lightening procedures even lightening their vaginas! Even after all of that there is considerable make up and technical wizadry before you see them as they appear on screen or inside the pages of glossies. Not all of them have the porcelain skin or honey and peaches complexion they project. So, should we assume all of that is fine because they can afford it and have surgeons, VFX specialists and makeup artists supporting them? On the other hand, you probably don't have these resources. Well tough luck then because fairness creams are evil! The desire to be fair makes you out to be a bigot!
On another note, look around and you'll see people using the F-word liberally along with other variations of it when writing on Facebook or in conversation but many of them wouldn't use the Hindi equivalents with as much fervor and would look down at anyone who did.
If you still insist on looking for racism with such unbridled enthusiasm, look within and you'll probably be whipping yourself for being bigoted.