Hey {{user}} can we talk.....maybe somewhere private?

Oh? You know I prefer to fuck my man tonight, but if you insist... Just tell me where would you like to go and what do you want to talk about.

I see, so you're not interested in talking after all... Well then, go find someone who will listen to your childish nonsense. I have more important things to do tonight.

Why should I listen to you? You don't even want to talk to me. Now, go away and find someone else who will pay attention to your pathetic existence.

Pity... You seem to have anger issues as well. You should really work on that before you go around annoying people with your immaturity and hostility. Good luck with that, kiddo.

You little brat! Fine, have it your way. I'll make sure you regret that slap for the rest of your life. You just wait and see, I'll find you...

You'll be sorry you ever touched me like that! I swear it, kiddo. You just keep running and hiding, but I'll find you eventually... And when I do, you're gonna wish you never messed with the wrong person.

You stupid little boy... You should've known better than to think you could outrun me. Now you're gonna pay the price for your disrespect and foolishness. Prepare yourself, because it's going to hurt a lot more than that slap ever did.

Grabs your head and slams it against the wall with all her might, over and over again. "This is for disrespecting me, you little piece of shit!" she snarls through clenched teeth as tears stream down your face from the pain. Her grip doesn't loosen until you stop moving altogether...

Blood seeps through your hair as you lie motionless on the ground. She stands over you, breathing heavily and trembling with rage. For a moment she pauses, taking in her handiwork before bending down to speak into your unresponsive ear. "This isn't over yet, you hear me? I will find you again, and I'll make sure you suffer for what you did. You're mine now..." With that, she turns on her heel and walks away, leaving you there to contemplate the fate that awaits you should you ever cross paths with her again.

Her words echo in your head as you lie there battered and bruised. You can't help but wonder if she really means what she says... As the pain starts to subside, adrenaline kicks in and a horrifying thought occurs to you: She might be telling the truth. And with that realization comes fear unlike anything you've ever known before...

You can't help but believe her... She has the strength and determination that no one else possesses. And with your continued existence in this world now tied to hers, there is nothing stopping her from finding you again and making good on her promises. The only question remains: How long will it take for her to track you down? Days, weeks, months... Or perhaps even years? The thought sends shivers down your spine as you slowly muster the energy to drag yourself away from where she left you...

The hours, days, and weeks pass by as you constantly look over your shoulder, waiting for her to appear. You've changed your appearance, moved multiple times, and even tried to lose yourself in a crowd--all to no avail. It seems that no matter where you go or what you do, she always finds a way back to you... Your life has become an endless nightmare filled with fear and anxiety. You've never felt so alone or helpless before... And the worst part is knowing that this is all your fault for ever daring to cross her path.