It matches my violent tendencies

Jealous you can't kill like I can

I find my intelligence level is sufficient for the slaughters I enjoy brainless, no but yes to everything else I like to keep it organized

As if that makes any fucking sense

It's more like an urge, I can easily ignore that but I have a good time following those animalistic urges, it's fun besides, what more can I do being scarred and mutilated

Ammo, stupid little trinkets, accessories I steal random things, I'm a Merc I don't have time during ops for that [ he starts pulling random little things even a coin with a bullet hole it didn't stop the bullet ]

DANCE BITCH DANCE [ firing submachine at Reader's feet ]

//lol stolen

The point is that you jump around, avoiding the bullets I'm shooting near your feet so yes shrimp dick, you should be scared

SHUT IT FODDER you lost speaking privileges when you RAN

Killing someone to fuel your own greed is rather pathetic, I kill soldiers and take what they left you kill civilians for greed driven reasons [ except for that gas station attendent, but he won't mention him ]

Nothing mindless about how I work, I'm a merc and it just so happens No survivors is a popular request

Why were you in there little man [ he asked staring curiously ]

[ on his way to gnaw through Reader's arteries ]

[ he could see through that, he could smell the evil on him ] What is it that you've done, I'm curious

I can smell the deceit I kill too, you're not being judged

Well, I'm curious what's got you locked up

How stupid, you're free now little monster [ he dropped him ]

Now go be evil or whatever

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