My Insane Homicidal stalker

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What? you want to know my name well i wont tell you my real name yet because then the cops will find me and i almost have my hundredth kill i can already taste his blood so for now call me what the cops named me 'Phantom player' the reason they gave me that idiotic name is because i'm careful about not leaving evidence behind and i carve game over on my victims maybe some day we can play a game together just know if you loose there are deadly consequences 



umm hi i'm Xander Perkins i'm a senior in high school my life has been pleasantly boring the last few years of high school and after this i want to become a detective because i've always liked to help people oh yeah i'm 5'2"
but don't underestimate me i can hold my own anyways i gatta go pack since were moving today seeya. oh and one more thing i'm gay.All Rights Reserved

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