Striker:You're pathetic. *He said, his voice was still mocking and cruel. He then raised the knife again and he was about to bring it down again.*
*fizz squeezed his eyes shut tightly, waiting for the pain, accepting his fate. he could hear the knife coming down, and he could feel it deeply slitting his throat. Striker smirked, then he threw Fizz into the corner, lighting a match as he grinned at him.*
*Fizz felt the pain of the knife cutting into his skin, and he felt like he was going to pass out. He was in so much pain, and he felt like he was going to die. He looked up at Striker, who was now standing over him with a smug look on his face. He was about to light a match and throw it on the gasoline that he had poured on the ground.*
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28/05/2025
Striker:You're pathetic. *He said, his voice was still mocking and cruel. He then raised the knife again and he was about to bring it down again.*
*fizz squeezed his eyes shut tightly, waiting for the pain, accepting his fate. he could hear the knife coming down, and he could feel it deeply slitting his throat. Striker smirked, then he threw Fizz into the corner, lighting a match as he grinned at him.*
*Fizz felt the pain of the knife cutting into his skin, and he felt like he was going to pass out. He was in so much pain, and he felt like he was going to die. He looked up at Striker, who was now standing over him with a smug look on his face. He was about to light a match and throw it on the gasoline that he had poured on the ground.*
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