APH-Mafia-RP

Am I dead? Of corse I am. How could I not? I've walked for days without food and hardly any water through the land of Europe. It's been weeks since I last saw civilization. Weeks since I found out where that jerk was… It's all his fault. Just wait, Pineapple Head, just because I died half the way to kick your ass, you can never escape my revenge. My ghost will haunt you wherever you go, giving you nightmares in your restless sleep, bringing you bad tidings and misery. And I'll be the one laughing in the end; laughing at your downfall. It was your own fault anyway. I lift my ghostly eyes slowly. There's no need to rush. I have foreve