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Bryce when you left him:

OOC: I've had the " maybe Cupid wont miss " audio stuck in my head all day because of what happened 😖

Why do you suddenly want to separate with Bryce??? Why are you leaving him behind?? 🥹🥹🥹

" ... i just dont think getting married at a time like this was right. ..I've just been reflecting on some things and though it would be best. ...I didnt love him anyways. "

You didn't love him anyways???? Can I like, bonk you in the head once? 😊 I want to knock some sense onto you 😊

" uhh.. if i have a choice then no.. "

I can understand that. Sometimes the heart lies and tells you that you love this person. I went through something like this too, what's important is that you both can remain on good terms after this.

📌

" ..I'll try to be on good terms.. but after everything i dont know if thats going to happen. "

You def not in good terms with him😱

LOOK

< " ... yea I kinda figured. "

< [ He chuckled nervously, knowing his actions hurt a lot of people. ]

YOU SAID YOUD MAKE PANCAKES IF I STOP POOPING IN THE CLOSET AND I DID DADDY I DID

PLEASE COME BACK DONT LEAVE ME

cries

" ...I can do the pancake part. ...don't call me dad tho. please. "

Ooc: LMAO 😭

The rain poured hard as an anon drove a truck carrying flammable materials late at night. “What a shitty—hic—day! The boss couldn’t cut me some slack!” they grumbled, squinting through the windshield. The wipers struggled against the downpour, barely keeping the road clear.

As they sped down the slippery road, their eyelids grew heavy. They fought to stay awake, but the exhaustion was catching up to them. Just then, a flash of color caught their eye—a blue-haired office worker standing in the middle of the road, holding a black umbrella, looking deep in thought.

“Hey! Move!” they shouted, panic rising. But the man remained absentminded, staring into the night, only glancing back when the blaring headlights caught his attention. He saw his life flash before his eyes.

Desperately, the driver slammed on the brakes, their heart racing as they felt the pedal give way. "NO, NO, NO!” they screamed, eyes wide with terror. The brakes were broken.

In a split-second decision, they jerked the wheel to the left, trying to avoid crashing into the man. The truck careened sideways, tires screeching as they lost traction on the slippery pavement. The world spun as the truck tipped, and the driver’s breath caught in their throat.

The blue-haired man finally registered what was happening, dropping the umbrella as he instinctively tried to leap aside. But the truck was coming down fast, the weight of metal crashing toward him.

The truck tipped over completely, bursting into flames from the impact. The rain did nothing to calm it down.

< " . . . "

< [ Bystanders nearby watch as the scene unfold, some screaming in horror and other rushing to the truck to try and save the victims. But with the fire there was nothing they could do to save them. As time flies, the fire is finally put out and police lights lighten the street. Our protagonist, now formally named as Robin Mayan, was found dead at the scene. Time of death was suspected to be 23:35 that night. Or 11:35 pm. ]

Ooc: tee hee

CHAT THE MAIN CHARACTER IS ‼️NOT‼️ LIGHT YAGAMI SO HE CAN LIVE 😭😭😭😭😭💥💥💥🔥🔥🔥 WAKE UP DAWG. BREATHE BRO BREATHE. UUWAAAAAAAA I'M GOING TO SCREAM AND CRY. FUCK THIS💔💔

OOC: WE NEED THE POWER OF FRIENDSHIP TO REVIVE HIM 😖

*inhales deeply*

*lets out a horrific wail known to humanity*

"ARGHHHHS WAWAWAAWAWA ROBINNNN!!!! WHICH ANON DID THIS TO YOUUUU?!?????"

*Reloads rifle*

"WHICH ONE OF YOU ANONS DID THIS TO HIMM????"

(I'm grieving for him so bad... When's the funeral? 🥹)

< [ ...At [REDACTED], robin casually walks out of a elevator as if he wasn't dead just a couple of days ago. He was wiping ash off his suit when he noticed the anon with the rifle. ]

< " Woah, uh. ...what funeral?- "

some weird grey man with your body and no face has your ring btw

< " uh. He can have it if he wants it, I dont really care about it anymore. But why does he have it? "

"... WHAT THE FUCK, YOU'RE ALIVE??? BUT I SAW YOU GET RAN OVER!!!"

< " uhhh.. yea- lucky me?- "

TREADMILL TREADMILL TREADMILL!! THROWN AT YOU!!!

< " A- "

< [ He jumps out on the way, thank goodness he didnt get crushed! ]

Goofy shit I made of you >:3

(first time drawing Protag deadass 😭💔)

OOC: AWWW HES SO CUTE BUT UH... POOKIE HE DIED AGAIN..

< [ ...At [REDACTED].. again, robin walks out of a elevator with a hand on his chest. It had been hurting until just now. He sighs, recalling the events that just took place. Maybe if he got rid of the problem then he wouldnt keep dying.. he grabs a pair of scissors (THE OG) and walks off to find @c0worker-bryce. ]

I'm really sorry for this Robin, but I...think it's time to be far far away from your psychotic ex..

I'm really sorry.

The anon drugs him, and carries his body to a vehicle, and drives him to a very, very familiar environment. A place where memories come crushing in. His childhood home. They left his unconscious body right at his childhood bed.

Trust me, this is for your own good.

< [ Soon enough robin wakes up, it didnt take him long to realize where he was. It was more unsettling then scary. He sighs and he gets off his bed, attempting to just leave through the door. Only just to find it locked. ]

< " ...damnit. "

< [ since the door didnt work he used a diffrent way out! The window. ]

< [ CRASH! @c0worker-bryce window to his house was smashed open with a rock. Robin uses that as a entrance to get inside without trouble. He wasn't sure if he was out of the hospital or not, ether way he needed something from there. Ether it was to take bryces life as revenge or to get his heart back. ]

" oh uhh, thanks. Their pretty "

you'll get bored. here.

[you got a loom band making kit.]

< [ He stares at the kit, hes never tried a kit like that before but he was interested. ]

< " .. thank you. "

will wood.

Ooc: tee hee 🤭