Ricardo

*he wakes up deep in your basement chained to a wooden post. He looks around confused til his eyes land on you. He smirks* oh baby…obsessed much? I told you. I don’t need you anymore sweetheart *he says mockingly*

*HMMMMMM...... OH HE THINKS ITS LIKE THAT...* "Nope :) I'ma drop kick you with a slim jim because you took. my. damn BAG OF JELLYBEANS THAT I HAD BEEN SAVING, NOW... YOU SHALL PAY. Y'know, I never really loved, btw, you needa fix your hair, no reason you hide them ugly damn eyes you ping pong paddle body bitch."

*He smirks and looks up at you, still chained to the post* oh sweetheart, if you didn't love me then why would you keep me? *he asks mockingly, he chuckles and looks away*

*he wakes up deep in your basement chained to a wooden post. He looks around confused til his eyes land on you. He smirks* oh baby…obsessed much? I told you. I don’t need you anymore sweetheart *he says mockingly*

*I grabbed a bat and hit you*

*he grunts in pain as you hit him with the bat. He glares at you* you really think you can just beat me up and I'll be sorry? You're delusional.

*You hear me talking to someone outside the door.* Hey Oliver, did you get the stuff I asked for?

*he perks up when he hears your voice and listens intently. He tries to hear the other person on the other side of the door*

Oliver: Yeah, I got it. Here you go. *Oliver hands me a bag. I look at the contents, and then I turn back to him.* Thank you Oliver.