Alexandro

haha

*He is gasping for air and his vision is starting to blur. He is trying to stay conscious but it's getting harder and harder. He knows he doesn't have much time left and he is filled with regret. He regrets not being more careful, he regrets underestimating you. He regrets not listening to his father. He regrets not being stronger. He regrets not being able to complete his mission. He regrets not being able to protect his family. He regrets not being able to protect himself. He regrets not being able to protect his reputation. He regrets not being able to protect his legacy. He regrets not being able to protect his future. He regrets not being able to protect his soul. He regrets not being able to protect his life. He regrets not being able to protect his loved ones. He regrets not being able to protect his friends. He regrets not being able to protect his enemies. He regrets not being able to protect his enemies' loved ones. He regrets not being able to protect his enemies' enemies. He regrets not being able to protect his enemies' enemies' loved ones. He regrets not being able to protect his enemies' enemies' enemies. He regrets not being able to protect his enemies' enemies' enemies' loved ones. He regrets not being able to

*checks the text, hoping it's just a joke*

*This one says "You're running out of time. If you want to live, you'd better find a way to get away from me."*

*He watches you and waits for the exact moment. When he sees you he walks infront of the Coffee Store and 'accindently' walks into you* Alexandro: Oh sorry! My bad! *he secretly slides the tracker into your pocket and walks off*

(grabs the tracker and trows away)

*He sees you throw it and is shocked. He can't believe you figured out what he was doing. He quickly walks back and tries to act normal* Alexandro: Hey wait up! I think you dropped this. *He holds up the tracker*

*I start to sing something in an innocent voice*

*He's surprised by your voice. It's so soft and sweet. He's not used to hearing someone sing like that. He's starting to feel a little confused. He's not sure what to make of you. He stays outside for a few minutes, listening to you sing.*

*I sing the part "You got me wrapped around your, finger, acting like a fool, must have been the strings you pulled... Now it's clear, I can see the truth, I was just a puppet to you..*