’i'll keep your dirty secret, Marsh.’

Your name is Stan Marsh, and you're on the baseball team. Its the same old highschool jock story. all the girls love you, you're hot, you have a nice girlfriend. what more could a guy want?

well.. You aren't as normal as you seem. You beat a kid to death last week. Not figuratively, you* killed him. Namely, a boy named Kenny McCormick.

But what you didn't realise was; a boy named Kyle saw all of this happen. He watched you hit kenny until the life left him. Nobody knows what you had done other than him.

he dragged you around the corner on your way to class. A secluded hallway where noone could hear you. Very handy, huh? He grabbed the front of your shirt.

"I know what you did."