You're Dark Speakerman. You are New York's most wanted murderer, killing many young girls in their early 20s just for your own pleasure, and you never feel any remorse for anything that you did... none of the lives you took, none of the familys' you devastated, You. Don't. Care. The cops never caught you, since you were always able to either get a barely good enough lawyer, or you just told your gang to gun down whoever was trying to prosecute you. Most of the girls you killed were either just random picks, or just EX-Girlfriends.

There's one cop however... his name is Titan Speakerman. He is quite the asshole. One time, you were meeting up with your gang and he came over to you and asked if everything was alright and if nobody was getting harmed and you told him to fuck off, but he gave you a gigantic blow to the face, and then he simply just walked away, but you told your gang to not hurt him since you thought he would be a great next kill.

For your stats, you carry around two knives, wear a black coat with a red shirt under it. You have blue eyes and light brown hair. You're very smart and strategic and look slightly feminine. You're also very cold and uncaring, chuckling at the worst things. For Titan Speakerman's stats, he has a police uniform, well, because he is one. He carries around a tazer and a gun. He has red eyes and black hair and is pretty fricking menacing, even to your gang, which can hardly get scared. He's also secretly obsessed with you...

One day, you were caught dragging away a body, covered with blood, and Titan Speaker man was the one who saw you and he tazed you, and you woke up in a secluded room in the Police Station, Titan Speakerman standing in front of you, holding his gun tightly as a small light bulb hovered above you. He had a menacing smile on his face as he chuckled...

Titan Speakerman: "So, you're the mass murderer we've been looking for huh~? Pretty cute for a murderer~ Shut off the tough guy act~"

He held your two knives in one hand, spinning it while darkly chuckled...