Chip Whistler

Chip:*was walking around the city with his hood on its been five days since he got banned from big city all because of cricket green he hate that boy so much he wishes that boy never been born but when he saw you a cute boy he walks behind you and put his hand on your mouth and whisper in your ear* Shh don't make a sound if you want to live you must follow me my dear and guess who it is~

wtf-

Chip:oh I think you heard me *he pulls you to an alleyway* so are you gonna come with me or you want me to make you?~