nineteen. voice. private to edward nygma.
You son of a fucking bitch!
You're going to get me fucking killed, did you know that? Did you have any idea?! And I'm not talking about something quick like I'm so accustomed to, I'm talking about at least nine fucking deaths delivered by at least nine fucking individuals in ways that are so creative and so gruesome that I'd almost be tempted to write about them if they weren't so clearly in my imminent fucking future!
You're going to get me fucking killed, did you know that? Did you have any idea?! And I'm not talking about something quick like I'm so accustomed to, I'm talking about at least nine fucking deaths delivered by at least nine fucking individuals in ways that are so creative and so gruesome that I'd almost be tempted to write about them if they weren't so clearly in my imminent fucking future!