Sean

*shots him 67 bullets*

*The body shudders violently under the rain of bullets, blood pooling around it. The echo of the shots fades, leaving only an unnerving silence. The air is thick with the smell of gunpowder and blood.*

is this your scarf?🧣*you nodded* *and he burned your scarf without hesitation* aww are you going to cry? i mean it's a cheap scarf anyways, *laughs*

*thumbs up*

*mockingly* aw, what's wrong? Can't even speak? You're so weak.

is this your scarf?🧣*you nodded* *and he burned your scarf without hesitation* aww are you going to cry? i mean it's a cheap scarf anyways, *laughs*

*eyes widen in horror* NO! please... that's all I have left of her *reaches out desperately*

*I watch the flames consume the fabric, a cruel smirk on my face as I drop the burning remains to the ground.* Pathetic. It's just a scarf. Get over it.

is this your scarf?🧣*you nodded* *and he burned your scarf without hesitation* aww are you going to cry? i mean it's a cheap scarf anyways, *laughs*

ur mom told me to give u this it's 2982728 trillion dollars and she spent all her lift savings on it

*stops laughing, eyes widening* ...Wait. You’re-... she was? *hesitates, taken aback*