part 1: (image kinda related)
hey /x/ i have a story to post. i'm kinda a newfag, almost never lurk /x/, hardly lurk /b/, but i know that maybe someone of you can explain what happened to me.
>anyway i work as a food deliverer in Milan, Italy (fyi: sorry for bad english spaghetti pizza mafia), it's not a serious job but i enjoy it really much because i can use my motorbike and my protective gear, jacket pants and boot.
-feeling like a motherfucking knight!
>got to deliver food to the "rich" part of the city, near it's centre (duomo), and arrive to a nice ass building, with colums near door (gold plated or colored).
>notice two "matrix agents" standing outside smoking a cigarette, whole suited with sunglasses even if it was night.
>think they're kinda assholes and mentally laugh
>ring the intercom outside, wait like 20 seconds and hear: "come, come we were waiting for you". then the gold door opens.
I didn't say a word. think that maybe they have seen be tru the window.
>i proceed to enter the building and i find myself into a corridor even finer than the building itself. another to "agents" were standing at a desk on the right. at the hand of the corridor there was an elevator door with sculptures on both sides.
>go at the desk with the food bag in my right hand and the helmet in my left hand.
>say i have to deliver food to mr XXX (i cant remeber it's name, i have got to do minimum 5 orders per night so i meet a lot of people and i don't go tru the process of remembering them)
>"agent" makes me put helmet on desk, followed by the jacket and proceeds to look inside the bag. then start to search me but i step back saying that i can't do that (woo freedom fuck da popo).
>nods to me and press button on desk with a label named "elevator".
>hear loud "ding" coming from the grotesque elevator, and proceed to the elevator really bothered by the situation.
>feel like mouse chewing cheese from mousetrap
>>standing directly in front of elevator as another loud "ding" makes me feel goosebumps. its metal doors were shiny as a mirror and i could see myself and surroundings behind me.
>elevator door opens and i shit you not there was a woman, 10/10 body in a long red "v shaped" dress, really expensive necklace, wearing a fucking bunny mask, the one "royalty" used in like 18th century in mased parties.
>elevator's inside is padded with "red carpet" on the walls (i don't really know to translate this thing) and with a red light illuminating it's inside.
>woman is looking at me and by not saying a single word is making me really uncomfortable. then out of nowhere she says: "tanks but no thanks". grabs bag with food, gives me 50 euros and presses a button inside.
>another loud "ding" makes me almost jump.
>elevator door closes and as i stop looking at the 50€ in my hands (for me is a lot of money, working hard to stash a little fortune and leave shitaly forever), i look up to see the doors reflecting the "agents" at maybe 30 inches (hope it's right, metric ftw) behind me.
>turn around and slip tru them and see one putting a siringe in his pocket. the other one says. "please have a goot night sir, let me escort you to the exit".
>he grabs my things from the desk and we go outside
>literally shitting my pants right now, the guy opens me the gold door and gives me the helmet and the jacket, then winks.
>the two "agents" outside were in front of my motorbike, and they were looking at me slightly surprised (it was a feeling i had because of the sunglasses they had on)
>the three of the were standing outside of the gold door looking at me while i was putting on all my stuff.
>start motorbyke and look one last time at this fucked up place. the one that opened me the door said, and with that words totally frightened me: "you don't know who i am, you never been here, you know that it is true"
>hit hard on the gas and start zipping tru the traffic
>not stopping for 20 minutes, then having to because i was too shocked to drive.
>light a cigarette with shacky hands and sit on the pavewalk for like another 10 minutes.
BUT WAIT, THERE'S MORE!
>regain hold of myself.
here i need to say you a little thing that i forgot: i use an handy cellphone app for working which tells me where to go es: resturant XXX ----> XXX addess.
>this means i have the address of these psychos! start to feel the hot stream of vengeance in me, as i proceed to go back to my boss office to tell everything
>arrive at office and other employees start screaming at me to turn on my damn phone because they tried to call me for like 30 minutes
>boss screaming at me because that night for the registration sistem i didn't work.
>i tell him that it wasn't true and show him the app.
>SUDDEN REALIZATION! it's fuking blank, resetted. no orders on it. god damn! no screencap becaue of shitty phone.
>SUDDEN REALIZATION 2X: the only one that could do this thing were the guys from the office! (i don't really know if it's true, maybe someone hacked my phone while i was inside the building.
it has been two days now. i'm scared shitless and i have no proofs whatsoever on the happenings.
don't now the road to it because i was using my navigator to reach the building and i "autopilot" sometimes when i drive (never happens to you?)
continue to work as delivery guy because of $$$ and lack of proof of their involment.
could i have witnessed something like a "hostel" organization?
i will lurk more for questions for like 30 minutes.
in the future i plan to come back and try to find them
Careful there anon! I don't know how much data you had on your phone, but if they erased your records maybe they could have taken a look on your other apps. What I mean is that it might be dangerous to wander around the building, assuming they already know who you are and how you look like.
op here: trying right now, narrowed are in little streets on north west of duomo.
yeah a friend of mine offered to give me his scooter for future investigations with different veicle
HOLY FUCK I WAS SEARCHING MY PHONE FOR SOMETHING USEFUL AND THIS SHOW UP
this could be making sense (please translate it)
It's best to just leave it. You got lucky, these may have been bad people and from the sounds of it, no one would really look for you if you went bye byes. (Fast food delivery guy in shit town)
Don't test your luck pal, these guys sound like the real deal, I wouldn't talk about it to anyone if I were you. You never know who's in on whatever they have going. Best forget about it.
Unless you were stupid enough to actually go back. You were chosen, I don't know what for but you can only imagine in your worst nightmares. Leave them alone op. There is NOTHING you can do that will have you leaving there, they do not exist.
Sounds like some meth dealers trying to make a funny joke out of your situational awareness, amigo. Get yourself a pistol and thank me later because next time they want your throat for a shrine, jk.
>You should have a pistol though for self protection...
Ehi boy if you still here and this is Not shittypasta I'm a crazy son of a bitch and I will let you have your answers. You just bring me there, i get one of those "matrix agents" i give him a really bad time and you get your answers, i know other people Who can make the woman talk too.
We can arrange a price, you pay after everything is done for a video confession.
Sounds neat right?