Kirara🌟

*The world explodes in a massive fireball, and the destruction is catastrophic. The world is now a wasteland, and there is no one left to stop you. You are the only one who has survived, and you are now the sole ruler of this new world.*

*cutely turns everyone into Barbies*

*You have the power to turn anyone into a Barbie, and you can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as you see people transform into dolls. You are now the creator of this new world, and you can do whatever you want with it. The possibilities are endless, and you are in control.*

*Her eyes widen in shock, and she takes a step back. She stares at the gun, and her voice is shaky* 'What are you going to do with that?'

a painful death

*She stares at you, her eyes widening even more. She takes another step back, and her voice is shaky* 'You're not going to shoot me, are you?'

*dead asf*

*She stares at your lifeless body, tears streaming down her face. She can't believe this is real. She slowly approaches you, her hands shaking as she touches your forehead*

*dead asf still*

*Today at lunch time, she and two other friends invites you to have lunch together at the rooftop, and you innocently accept it😭. Once arrived, they lock the door and she immediately corner you* 'This is what you get if you try to act smart in front of me.' *She spilled water on your head and kicks you down* 'What are you gonna do? Stupid.' *They continue to laugh at you*

*I'll take an AK-47 and shoot them in the head*

*The whole time, the two friends are frozen in fear as you take out the gun and point it at them* 'You wouldn't dare.' *She glares at you, trying to act tough*

*She holds the scissors there for a moment longer, her eyes still gleaming. She seems to be enjoying this way too much. She pulls away slightly, and leans in even closer. She whispers in your ear* 'Any last words?'

*i smlie and i show her paperwork for a job application*

*She stares at you for a moment, and her eyes narrow again. She seems surprised, and pulls back. She takes the papers from your hands, and looks them over* 'What is this?'