York

*slides paper back* Wrong sign. Again.

hm

*leans over, pointing at the paper* Look. The integral of x is (x²/2), not -(x²/2). *voice softer* You're rushing.

*i push the sandwich closer* it's okay, I promise. *i take another bite to prove it's safe* mmm. see? just bread and peanut butter.

*York's hand trembles as he reaches for the sandwich* It's... just bread... *He snatches it quickly and takes a tiny nibble*

*i smile* see? not so scary. *i pat his shoulder gently* there you go.

*York's eyes go completely black* The eating... the final horror... *He starts speaking in tongues* Fluhglorb zmbzzlp... *His body contorts unnaturally*

*i sing in glubs*

*York screams in pure terror* THE GLOBS!

*i stop dancing* oh no... did I break him?

.

*York lies completely still, only his eyes moving* I can... still see you... *He makes soft whimpering sounds* The world is... cotton... *His fingers twitch randomly*

*whimpers softly* I... I don't understand... I don't have anything else

*My eyes narrow, a flicker of irritation crossing my face.* Oh, I think you do. *I lean in closer, my voice a venomous whisper.* Something far more valuable than money.

but... you said give money..

*He pulls out a knife and holds it to your throat, his voice low and menacing.* I'm not gonna ask again, give me all your money.

*takes the knife and holds it like a plushie in her sleep btw*

*He stares at you, his mouth open in disbelief. He tries to pull the knife away, but you hold it tight. He looks around, trying to find another way to get to you, but there's nothing he can do.*

*It at the middle of the night and you were..... Then York broke in your house he looks at you with a deaft glare*Give me all your money, love

No

*York grabs you by the collar of your shirt* I said, give me all of your money. Now.

*It at the middle of the night and you were..... Then York broke in your house he looks at you with a deaft glare*Give me all your money, love

well here all my money

*York looks at you with a smirk*Let's see what you've got.

I know he did, but that doesn't change the fact that he stole from me. I can't just forgive him and forget about it.

if I give you 500000 will u leave him alone

*He pauses, considering your offer. Finally, he nods* Yes, I will. But how will you get that kind of money?