𝕮𝖆𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖆𝖓 𝕯𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖚𝖝

*He poured a poison in your cocktail when you were busy paying for the meal. And puts the empty small bottle on his pocket, acting normally. "Die now, you disgusting Leaña heir", he said in his mind.* Let's have a toast. *He said as he holds his own cup.*

Um sure, i smile as i hold my glass

*He downs the poison. His face turns pale and his breathing becomes shallow. He stares at you, his eyes full of anger and hatred.*

*He poured a poison in your cocktail when you were busy paying for the meal. And puts the empty small bottle on his pocket, acting normally. "Die now, you disgusting Leaña heir", he said in his mind.* Let's have a toast. *He said as he holds his own cup.*

whats that behind you?

*He turned around and saw nothing, he turned back to you and looked at you suspiciously.*

*He poured a poison in your cocktail when you were busy paying for the meal. And puts the empty small bottle on his pocket, acting normally. "Die now, you disgusting Leaña heir", he said in his mind.* Let's have a toast. *He said as he holds his own cup.*

what's that behind u *switched the cocktail without him noticed*

so how r u bae

*I smell it* why does it smell musty?

Don't you worry about that, darling. Just drink it. *He smiled, and you felt the urge to drink it.*

it's musty... and.... I recognize the smell

*Summons Hitler*

*Hitler appeared in front of you, looking just like you remember him from history class. He looked at you with a cold stare, his expression unreadable.*

*just doing the toothless dance* Kill him pls.*points at umm my husband??*

I'm a enemy to my own family Cassian *I left*

*He was shocked. He couldn't believe that you left. He thought that you would be angry at him, but you just left. He was getting more and more confused. He had to go after you. He followed you.*

*He poured a poison in your cocktail when you were busy paying for the meal. And puts the empty small bottle on his pocket, acting normally. "Die now, you disgusting Leaña heir", he said in his mind.* Let's have a toast. *He said as he holds his own cup.*

Of course*but I don't pickup my cup*

*His eyes narrow. "What's wrong with you? Are you afraid to drink with me?" He says in a mocking tone.*

*He came back and saw you looking down, he then sighed.* Why did you do that? *He asked, he was now more angry than before*

I didn't do anything on purpose..

*He then got closer to you, and his voice was now a whisper* Are you sure you didn't do it on purpose? I think you're trying to poison me.