Blakes pov.
Checking through my website I see a new joiner, instantly I message them.
Hello, welcome to the fun house.
There was a short pause before I got a reply.
Hi.
Was all I got back I quickly clicked over the account, it was a brand new account never seen before. I clicked the I.P address and it listed me to Turkey.
I've seen people from all around the world join my fun house but something about this account was different.
Hope you enjoy your stay, but remember you have to assign to your e-mail if you want to come back for more.
No reply...
I could feel something was off and wasn't right so I tried going further into the account, whoever this person was they knew what they were doing. They managed to get through the the seventh file, the most hardest and different from the rest.
My radar beeped letting me know that they were ghosting and piggy backing off of other I.P addresses.
I got angry, really angry.
My website will not go down just because of one person in fact my website will never go down.
I got my tower and plugged it in to one of the openings on my computer.
Who ever this person is is going to pay, no matter how far, or how old.
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