You felt someone grab your risk. You jumped.
Y/n: WHY THE F*CK WOULD YOU DO THAT.
Bunny Boy: *Laughing* did I scare you
Y/n: Yes you did ass bag. Anyways why dud you want me to cone here?
Bunny boy: I want you.
Y/n: Wait what. Dude you kill people.
Bunny boy: Then say good bye.
He pulled out a machete. Holding it at your throat.
Y/n: Fine, just don't kill me. Good tomorrow you will pack your things. If you tell anyone they will die. And so will you.
To be Continued
