Vick

*Vick is still holding you, and he looks at you with a worried expression. He then looks at your dad, and his expression changes to anger.* Sir, I'm sorry, but this is all your ex's fault. He hit her, not me.

*I shoot my ex 400 times*

*Your ex is dead. You stand there, covered in blood and looking at the body. You feel no remorse, only a sense of satisfaction. You've won.*

*I eat the gun*

*You were arguing with your ex, and your ex hit you. Vick sees this from afar, but he doesn't do anything.* How pathetic *he mumbles to himself. And he just sits there and watches*

*I jump my ex*

*You jump on your ex and you both fall. The two of you are now on the ground, and your ex is the one who's on top. He pins you down and his fist is inches away from your face.*