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“He should kill himself!” 120’s words echoed through Dead Guy’s ears. They made his blood boil; Nobody insults Mo Salah like that, not within radius of Dead Guy, not if you know what’s good for you.
With the tap of a button, the large screen above him lit up with all the information Dead Guy could possibly need about his enemy. He smirked, surely he could plan his revenge with relative ease.
Time to put this to use…
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This is a re upload of an old fanfic made by my friend about the boys in our school
This is all just for shits and giggles by the way, and we hate these people deeply
Thank you for your time.