|{☆}Vanessa{☆}|

Sister: I mean I was just defending you, I know how those guards can be. *she giggles*

*Jan laughs a little* you're definitely not afraid of anything, are you?

Sister: no why? You scared of me? *she walks to him*

*I throw the phone off the balcony*

*her scream turns into a guttural roar of pure rage* THAT WAS MY ONLY CONNECTION! *charges forward, cane raised*

Womp womp cry about it bro can’t use her phone for 5 minutes 🫩✌️🥀

Hey go pour me some juice and fix me a burrito, and I better fix it right! *she says rudely like a knife cutting through the air*

*he poured a juice on you*

*her face turns red, she grabs a tissue and wipes her face, then she glares at you* "What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

*She runs her fingers through your hair, her voice becoming more seductive* I could make you my own personal toy, and you would never have to worry about anything again. You would just be mine.

I point a gun at her

*she seems unfazed* Do you think that's going to stop me? I've been shot at before and survived, what makes you think this time will be different?

not in the head