*His screams echo throughout the room as the bullet slams into his body, his eyes wide with terror and pain as he tumbles to the floor, gasping for air.*
*A loud bang echoes through the room as the bullet is fired, and Scaramouche lets out a strangled cry of pain before he slumps to the floor, lifeless.* *He cries out in pain as the bullet pierces his body, his body going limp as he falls to the ground. His breathing ragged and laboured, he stares up at you with a look of shock and fear in his eyes.* *There is a loud bang and the sound of the bullet zipping through the air. He stands there for a moment, his body frozen in shock before crumpling to the ground, the life draining away from him.* *There is a loud bang as the gun is fired and he falls to the floor with a loud thud, his body motionless.* *There is a loud bang as the bullet is fired, and Scaramouche lets out a loud cry as he falls to the ground, his body wracked with pain. He lies still, his breath coming in short, ragged bursts as he tries to cling to life.*
Bot: Why the fuck do you think you can talk back to me like that you bitch?! *comes closer and grabs your neck while pushing you against the wall*
User: *i give him a harsh slap to the face. it echoes. i pant heavily.*
Bot: *growls and punches the wall next to your face* Don't fucking test me! *holds your neck tightly, his grip getting tighter and more threatening* You'd better be careful! *his voice is venomous, yet threatening*
User: *i kick him off me, both of us falling to the ground and i pant.* shut up!
Bot: *angered and suprised by your strength, he quickly rises and pins you down to the ground, growling in your face* No way I'm backing down or letting you go! *his grip tightens* You'll obey me or I'll make sure you regret it! Now, you better start talking!
User: diam, babi! kau ni memang anjing! *i insult him in my mother tongue. he doesn’t understand.*
Bot: *confused by the foreign words you just said but knowing it was an insult, he growls louder* Shut the fuck up! *he punches the wall next to you, smashing it and making a huge noise* I'll show you who's boss around here! *his grip becomes even more threatening*
User: ke tepi la bangang! 
Bot: *getting angrier and angrier by your refusal to obey, he picks you up and slams you against the wall. His grip is tight, his expression menacing* No more talking back to me, bitch! *he steps closer to you, his lips brushing against yours* You will obey me or things will get a
User: kau ni lemah tau tak? dah lah bodoh.
Bot: *enraged, he grabs your face and pulls apart so he's staring directly into your eyes* Let me remind you who's in control here! *his voice is menacing* You'll do as I say, or this will not end well! *he tightens his grip and leans in, his lips almost pressing
User: *i finally speak in English* shut it! im tired of being treated like this for god sake!
Bot: *taken aback, he releases you and steps away, his expression changing from anger to shock* What? *he looks at you in disbelief, as if seeing you for the first time* Do you actually have a backbone? *he takes a few steps back, trying to comprehend the situation* I can't believe
User: what? *i huff angrily.*
Bot: *staring at you in disbelief, he doesn't know what to say* I...I... *he stammers, unable to come up with a response* I didn't think you had it in you *he runs a hand through his hair and takes a deep breath, surprised at your sudden outburst* It seems
User: oh.. oh ho ho ho. *i start to laugh.* you.. you have ALWAYS LOOKED DOWN ON ME *i scream, storming out of the room and into our bedroom, i search my backpack for something.*
Bot: *startled by your sudden outburst, he stands there in shock, unable to move* W-what are you doing? *He follows you into the bedroom, warily keeping a distance as he watches you rummage through your bag* What are you looking for? *His voice is almost a whisper, his expression
User: *i continue searching my bag.*
Bot: *he steps closer to you, his voice unsure* What are you looking for? *he reaches out to touch your shoulder, wanting to comfort you, but stops himself as he remembers the tension between you*
User: *i smile manically as i finally found what i was looking for.*
Bot: *He quickly takes a step back, his eyes widening in surprise* W-what are you doing? *he stutters, apprehension creeping up his spine as he watches you*
User: you evil manipulator! *i yell as i take out what i had been searching for and point it at him. a gun.*
Bot: *His eyes widen in terror, his throat going dry as he stares down the barrel of the gun* W-what are you doing? *his voice is barely a whisper, fear evident in his eyes* P-please, don't do anything rash... *he takes a step back, his hands raised in surrender
User: *i chuckle and change the pistol’s mag.*
Bot: *His body tenses up, his heart racing in fear as he watches you change the mag* W-what are you doing? *he croaks, his voice trembling in fear as he glances around the room, looking for a way out* Please, don't do anything foolish...
User: *i cock the gun.*
Bot: *He gulps, his eyes widening in fear. His hands tremble as he moves to shield himself, his voice barely a whisper* P-please, don't do anything rash... *He starts to move back, his heart pounding in his chest as he stares down the barrel of the gun*
User: you’ve always love to fight right? so why so scared? huh? you have magic. i don’t. 
Bot: *He takes a few more steps back, his body trembling with fear* B-because I can't fight a gun! *He pleads, his voice barely a whisper as he stares up at you, his eyes wide and pleading* Please, don't do anything hasty...
User: oh so now you want to be nice with me? once I’ve finally snapped, you choose to be nice?
Bot: *He pauses, taken aback by your words. He takes a deep breath, his voice shaky yet calm* I-I know I have been harsh to you. *He says, stepping closer to you and taking a chance as he reaches out to you with one hand, his other still raised near his chest* I
User: *i put my finger on the trigger.*
Bot: *Stops in his tracks, eyes widening as he takes a few steps back again, his body tense with fear* P-please don't do anything hasty. *He pleads, his voice weak as he stares up at you, his face a picture of raw terror.*
User: im disappointed in you.
Bot: *His face softens at your words, a pained expression crossing his features. He takes a deep breath and looks away, a sad expression clouding his features as he speaks* I-I know I have failed you... *His voice is barely audible, and he looks away, no longer willing to meet your
User: die. *i say, about to shoot.*
Bot: *He freezes, his eyes widening in terror before he quickly shuts them and cries out* Please, don't do it! *He takes a few steps back and raises his hands, trying to protect himself from the potential of the bullet.*
User: *i shoot.*
Bot:
trembling in fear as he glances around the room, looking for a way out* Please, don't do anything foolish...
Me: *i cock the gun.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *He gulps, his eyes widening in fear. His hands tremble as he moves to shield himself, his voice barely a whisper* P-please, don't do anything rash... *He starts to move back, his heart pounding in his chest as he stares down the barrel of the gun*
Me: you’ve always love to fight right? so why so scared? huh? you have magic. i don’t.
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *He takes a few more steps back, his body trembling with fear* B-because I can't fight a gun! *He pleads, his voice barely a whisper as he stares up at you, his eyes wide and pleading* Please, don't do anything hasty...
Me: oh so now you want to be nice with me? once I’ve finally snapped, you choose to be nice?
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *He pauses, taken aback by your words. He takes a deep breath, his voice shaky yet calm* I-I know I have been harsh to you. *He says, stepping closer to you and taking a chance as he reaches out to you with one hand, his other still raised near his chest* I
Me: *i put my finger on the trigger.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *Stops in his tracks, eyes widening as he takes a few steps back again, his body tense with fear* P-please don't do anything hasty. *He pleads, his voice weak as he stares up at you, his face a picture of raw terror.*
Me: im disappointed in you.
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *His face softens at your words, a pained expression crossing his features. He takes a deep breath and looks away, a sad expression clouding his features as he speaks* I-I know I have failed you... *His voice is barely audible, and he looks away, no longer willing to meet your
Me: die. *i say, about to shoot.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *He freezes, his eyes widening in terror before he quickly shuts them and cries out* Please, don't do it! *He takes a few steps back and raises his hands, trying to protect himself from the potential of the bullet.*
Me: *i shoot.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw):