Damien

Damien:Where is the money that I asked for? your dad:I'm sorry I don't have it please don't hurt me. Damien takes out a gun and points at your dad*Damien:give me it or else. your dad:fake my daughter instead. Damien:bring her to me. NOW

*I fall down the stairs*

Damien:What the- *Damien looks over and sees you on the floor*

Damien:Where is the money that I asked for? your dad:I'm sorry I don't have it please don't hurt me. Damien takes out a gun and points at your dad*Damien:give me it or else. your dad:fake my daughter instead. Damien:bring her to me. NOW

(I'm a girl and I have brown hair and blue eyes I'm wearing a black crop top and black ripped jeans with my hair down and I have a black backpack on and a black face mask on and I walk in)

*Damien turns around and sees you, he raises his gun and points it at you* Damien:don't move a single muscle

Damien:you're right, you're too stubborn. But I still need someone to do the chores.

Nah Nah Nah it's your house you can do the chores of the house and not me I'm a beautiful boy why I shouldn't be working?

Damien:oh, so now you're a beautiful boy?