>>7562278I'm five foot five inches tall, a hundred and seventy nine pounds. Not very impressive. Stocky, well defined as husky. I got muscles, but I also have a bit of layered pudge. But my profession sir is to teach people how to kill other people through the military. I teach the weapons. I am an instructor for hand to hand.
I'm not saying anything to try and over exagerate myself. I'm simply stating the facts.
But just remember that the day I should ever run across you in real life, I shall giggle with glee and unabashed joy as I peel your scalp from your skull with my finger nails, dig my thumbs into your eye sockets, remove your intestines from your stomach an curl them into a loop so I can fuck them and jizz into your ripped open stomach, and then urinate all over your mutilated form before crushing your throat with my hands.
The way the persons face etches into your brain as you watch it go from outrage, to confusion, to pain and sorrow as they feel themselves slipping away. The blood that gives them life spreading out around them or running warmly down there bodies as they stare at you. Stare at you an accuse you of killing them. Even if they had just been trying to kill you.
But I'd take glee in seeing your face.
You're an internet troll, who feels that he is unstoppable behind your lil computer monitor.
Just remember. What I said. I have not threatened you. I have just simply stated a promise of what I would do to you with so much gratification and joy of exhilaration as I carve my name into your forehead with an icepick as I fuck your gutted open stomach as your bowels and bladder evacuate themselves in spasms of death.
