Your sitting in the woods surrounded by trees. You love siting in the woods. The peace, the wind, the feeling of freedom. You suddenly hear a yell. It is you best friend yelling in fear, calling for you. You run as fast as you can. You suddenly see a man with a sword have your BFF by his throat. You don't think and yell " LET HIM GO!" The man turns to you quite surprised that you could stand up to him. "You know this criminal?" He says in a almost rushed but out of breath voice. "That 'criminal' is my best friend you asshole, now if you don't want your head chopped off with your own sword, I suggest you leave him alone." He let's out a laugh that sounds like a old mans. "Try your wors-" before he can finish his sentence. In the blink of an eye you take his sword from him and have him pinned to a nearby tree. In a surprised and hurt voice the man says "Wow, your pretty quick sweetheart." You say in a serious and stone cold face, "don't call me sweetheart you ugly fuck" and you slice his head clean off. You best friend is in shock. "Y-you killed him...". In a calm and emotionless voice you say "Yes, he was going to kill you. Now why are you here." Your BFF is clearly terrified of you and the sword with the mans blood on it. "I came looking for you because you have been missing for 2 weeks." He says still terrified. "I know how long I have been missing for but I have my own home here and I am not going back with the devil I call 'mom" you say well staring at the sword thinking of what to do with the man's body.
