Whole new level of toxicity

Had a game on my alt account where I didn't do so great on kayn. Ended early game 0-3 because Lee sin and diana were invading my jungle dodging the wards I put down, and I made some bad gameplay mistakes, no problem. My mid lane was freaking out due to the kills diana was getting, saying "gg ff report kayn" every few seconds. I made a good comeback, but we still ended up losing.

Whatever, it happens I muted him, and reported after the game.

Heres where it kicks in. The Leblanc adds me after the game, and I accept in an attempt to let him know that the game was just a bad one for me and that bad games happen to literally everyone.

He says in chat. "No worries about last game, lets play"

I was like.. Cool this dude is ready to put our differences behind us, and play a game.

I join his party of 2 other people, and this dude starts absolutely screaming at me in the voice chat. FURIOUS rage about how my match history was bad, and the decisions I made were bad, and I should Uninstall and how my team hates me.

I stayed calm, trying to save the situation, but through the microphone, I could smell the monster energy drink sweat seeping through his tank top, in the background some sick dubstep was playing.

I said "Look, bad games happ" and he continues to scream over me. He calls me a couple choice words that are bannable on boards.

He leaves the room.

So now it's me and 2 of his friends chilling.

One of them says "a lot of things went wrong that game for all of us, sorry about him."

I said "yeah, Its fine, it was a bad game for me. it happens."

He said "Yup."

Then the dude comes back in. Must've taken a fat rip off his vape because he was all wiley again. screaming obscenities at me.

I finally said fuck it and left, there's no reasoning with those people.

I think it over. Telling my friends gn so I can go to bed. and he starts messaging me again.

"You really need to look at yourself in the mirror. How do you even play a game that poorly. You're trash and need to uninstall, you fucking loser."

Then blocks me.

I'm sure tomorrow he's going to wake up, pick the cheeto crumbs and dried hotpocket cheese out of his neckbeard and laugh at the situation.

But it really terrifies me these type of people exist.