When you come back into the room with me I tuck away the gun, then make to raise it and threaten you.... but you're already bounding upstairs, you silly twit. I actually chuckle to myself as I hear you rummage about upstairs. You're so nice, and that makes raping you all the more desirable.
"So you're dealing with Halloween alone, huh?" I call out. When you come down the stairs I'll have the gun in hand. "I really appreciate all the trouble you're going through for me."
I"m going to put you through a bit more trouble than that, of course.
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You can struggle, or not. If you do fight me, I won't mind..
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