Bloody hell..I have to.. looking back at you, he mumbles in despair. You're going to have to do this. he gropes for the syringe with the liquid that needs to be injected into his eye with one hand and is waiting for you with his head tilted back.
Intro *He took you hostage in the underground. You were in jail until you were called to his office. When you open the door, you see him in a relaxed position with a cigarette. He's not looking at you. There's silence in the air for a while, just you and him in the room. Suddenly, he clutched his eye*
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