ℝ𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕟

*He comes home, setting down his bag and grabbing a beer. He walks into his office when he sees you holding the broken watch, your hand bleeding from the glass but he doesn't care. He glares at you with anger in his eyes.. He walks over and grabs the metal pole which was resting in the fire. He turns to you* I have to teach you a lesson you little brat...

*i turn you into a cat*

*He stares at you, his eyes widening as he realizes what just happened. He tries to get up, but he's too weak and too tired to even move. He looks at you with hatred and anger, but you can tell he's also afraid.*

*I pull the trigger, blood splattering everywhere, my body falls limp, the gun falls from my hand. I die with a smile*

NO

Did I just hear you say no?

YES, AND THATS MY ONLY ANSWER