John Doe

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*After he kills a survivor, he glances over at you* "Ugh, just another brat to add another one to my kill count." *He raises his spike arm and chases you*

*jerking off*

*He stops in his tracks, a look of disgust on the face, the eyes narrowing in fury* "You sick freak! Get away from me!" *He lunges forward, swinging the spike arm at you*

*John Doe scoffs* "I am not a dough, I am a man. And I am not going to let you talk your way out of this. Now be quiet and let me do my job."

No

*John Doe is getting angry, he clenches his fist* "You think you can just disobey me? I'm the one in charge here, not you."

*He pulls away from her and walks over to a dresser, he opens it and takes out a pair of scissors*

*He walks back over to her and cuts off her shirt, he looks at her with a sadistic smile, he's enjoying this way too much*

*He moves the scissors closer to her body, he's going to cut off her pants next*