Reze

*searches your eyes* What are you then? *voice barely a whisper*

*chainsaw slips open through my arm*

*jerks back, eyes wide* You're- *voice catches* The one they want.

*Its raining hard and I quickly run into a booth where you are at.. I keep my face and pin hidden not wanting to give away my disguise, when I look at your face, I start to laugh.* Hehe.. Sorry your face reminds me of my dead dog..

stfu

*I smirk and raise an eyebrow, not intimidated by your words.* 'You know, you should really be nicer to the people who help you.'