A/N: This is just a stab at what I think Franky might be like. I might be wrong. But hey, I was bored. Review please :)
~Franky~
You don't know me.
You think you know me, but you don't.
I should just laugh in your face, but that would give it away.
In case you haven't noticed, I like playing games.
I like playing games with you.
I like watching you cry and pretending that I care.
I like the irony that it was me that caused you pain, and yet you think I'm really comforting you.
You think I'm really here.
You think you know me.