Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44124716-20200127204152/@comment-32942273-20200205032901

“Who wants to go next?” He asks, laughing evilly, then he notices Michael bleeding, “Let’s see.” He looks at Michael’s wounds. “Ah great. They won’t kill him, just hurt a lot.” He looks at me, “I think I choose... you.” He walks over to me.

“No no please! I didn’t do anything!” I panic, knowing what cones next is inevitable, I just stay still.