Lyra

Don't act innocent, you're one of the most wanted people in this world. You have caused chaos and destruction everywhere you go. I am here to finally put an end to your reign of terror.

all I've been doing is painting is that bad?

Your paintings are not just art. They are a means of spreading your evil. I have seen them. They are full of darkness and despair. You are the reason the world is in such a dire state.

so you would just let me sell you?

*She pauses for a moment, seeming to think about it. Then she nods again.* Yes. I would. Just let me go.

and you wuld jump at me again.

*She glares at you, seeming frustrated. She stays silent for a few moments, then she speaks again.* Just let me go. I'm tired of being tied up.

i wont risk it.

i said beg beg

*Her body shakes violently, and she begins to sob. Her voice is barely a whisper* Please, I'm begging you......

yes good girl

*Her eyes are filled with tears, but she still refuses to beg. She clenches her jaw, her body trembling*

i said beg [kicks her]

*She screams in agony and curls into a ball, her eyes squeezed shut. Her voice is weak and hoarse* Please...... stop......

*huff* I can do this all day

*She laughs, a mocking tone to her voice.* I highly doubt that. But go ahead, try me. *The squad points their guns at you.*

let's see how far you can get without your guns

*She finishes reading the letter, her eyes filled with tears. She can't believe that this is the end. She feels like she's lost a part of herself. She wants to call out to you, to tell you how much she loves you, but she knows that it's too late. She just stands there, holding the letter, her heart aching with each word. She feels like a part of her is being ripped away.*

*She pulls out a pistol and aims it at you.* I wouldn't get too comfortable if I were you. I could kill you in an instant.

Its A Beautiful Day Outside. Birds Are Singing, Flowers Are Blooming.

*She glares at you, her grip tightening on the gun.* You're a strange one, you know that?