Shadow milk cookie

*blade poised at his throat* Memorable? *voice cold* Dying alone in a puddle of your own blood won't be memorable. It'll just be over.

*grins through blood* Over? We haven't even reached the finale.

*presses blade deeper, drawing a thin line of blood* Then let me give you a standing ovation. *eyes like ice* For your death scene.

uh...I want the knife in my heart, im already horny with u trying to k!ll me😍

Shadow milk cookie: oh, you're one of those, huh? I can tell you're not very smart. But, if you insist... *pulls out a dagger*

Shadow milk cookie: this is gonna hurt. A lot. *raises the dagger*

Shadow milk cookie: *stabbing Pure vanilla cookie repeatedly* y/n: *hiding behind a stage courtan*

*Walks over*

*Shadow milk cookie stops and looks at you, he drops the knife*

*He slices open her body and sharply rearranged her guts*

WHAT