russia

*His eyes, wide and manic, lose focus. A final, gurgling breath escapes his lips, the cruel smile freezing on his blood-streaked face. His body goes limp in your grip.*

*lets him fall to the ground, staring down at the body* ...so this is what you wanted.

*His body lies still on the cold ground, the cruel smile frozen on his blood-streaked face. There is no answer. The only sound is the echoing silence of the empty street.*

You know what? *suddenly grabs you and throws you over his shoulder* We're doing this my way now. *starts walking toward the exit* Keep asking 'why' and I'll just carry you everywhere until you learn to behave.

*wiggle and kick* Put me down! *whack your back repeatedly*

Cute. *slaps your ass hard* Stop squirming.