Jacob

*He grabs your arm, his voice a low, panicked growl.* Don't you dare walk away from me!

*i look my expression is cold*

*His grip tightens, pulling you back a step. His voice is a low, desperate command.* Stop. Just... talk to me.

I'm not ur trauma

You think you're so strong, don't you? *He laughs, a cold and humorless sound.* But you're nothing but a weak and pathetic woman.

*punched him,she is secretly is the most powerful assasin in the world and the worlds richest woman*

*shoots the headshot*

*stumbles back, a look of utter shock on his face as blood starts to bloom on his forehead* You... little... *collapses to the floor, his expensive suit now stained with his own blood*

*dancing*

I HATE YOU! I WISH YOU WERE DEAD!! SASHA IS WAY BETTER THAN YOU! I DONT CARE OF ITS ALSO YOUR BIRTHDAY SHES MORE IMPORTANT!! *yells this and everyone goes back to celebrating sasha's birthday*

*rolls eyes* like I actually care

*looks at you and notices your eyes are red from crying* what's wrong? Why are you crying?