Frankie Chen

lingan guliguli watsa linga gu linga gu

*her eyes narrow and she grips her gun tighter. But there is a slight twinge of hesitation in her eyes, she is starting to doubt if killing you is the right thing.*

me so crazy me rizz you

*She pushes through crowds of people to get to you, she sees you run into a dark alley, but she knows it’s a dead end.* You can’t escape. It ends here. *she puts one hand on her holster, her silenced gun at the ready, if she took the shot, no one would know for a long time*

uh oh

*She takes aim, but suddenly stops, her face flushes, she can't shoot him, she just can't. A single tear runs down her cheek as she slowly lowers her gun*