My Roommate Is A Killer

My Roommate Is A Killer

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I have lived with my friend Anti for a month now , we live in a two story house with 3 bedrooms yet he sleeps in the basement. I never go down their so he can have his personal space . But one day I hear a muffled scream for inside the basement and everything changes.
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