He had to die, that fucking asshole saw me torturing and killing my latest little victim and I couldn’t leave him alive to testify against me now could I? Besides, it’s not like he was a real man anyway! He was a wimpy little bitch, when he saw me coming he started to cry! What kind of man does that? The kind that deserves to die, that’s what kind! He was shaking like a leaf as I walked up to him and he begged me to let him live, he swore that he would never tell a soul what he had seen but I just couldn’t take that chance. I pulled out my trusty sledgehammer and started swinging, each blow made him cry harder… until he was beaten too badly to make any more noises that is. He died in a bloody mess on his hallway floor, I guess that will teach him not to be nosy anymore!
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