*Cazzion tenses up and groans while grabbing at his head in frustration* “Nnnn—n-no—no! YOU are lying he would never say that about me! He was going to help me! We were going to live the best life together!” *He aggressively stands up, where his chair falls backwards* “Do I need to make you eat those words by cuttingopenyourthroattoo!?”

“Quite useful you say eh?” *Scoffs* “Useful my ass. I was casually living my life the way I pleased, living a dream of making this pitiful world a more unique place, and now here you are! Telling me how to run MY life!” *Slams fist on table* “You made it all go to shit, if only you would’ve let me continue, you would’ve seen life in a whole new light!”

As the guards held my arms tightly, I continued to struggle against them, my nails digging into the wall when it was possible, though that didn’t help anything. Eventually they must’ve had enough, because not long after, I felt a blow to the back of my head, followed by myself grunting in pain. Though I was still conscious.