“What. He is”

“Bet. What can you do to me eh?”

“Mmm. I’m not surprised. And look. I shot him. And what are you doing? Nothing. Your weak. You can’t do anything to help.”

Sad simply rolls his eyes. “Oh owww that hurt sooooo muuuccchhhh.”

“Don’t talk about yourself like that darling.” He grins. “That’s my job~”

SAD screams. “KEEP YOU WHOLESOME SHIT TO YOURSELF-“

SAD in pain and stumbles back. “CUT IT OUT-!!@

SAD gurgles on odd black blood and stumbles back and hits the ground. Dead, blood bubbling from his nose and mouth

Sam blinks and then coughs up some blood, confused.

Sam winces at the screaming and curls up and covers his ears. “Ow..”

Sam: :C

“I-..” he then drops the mask and grins wickedly. “Nice try *****.”

Unfazed SAD is

SAD blinks. “Oh wow. Another one bites the dust I suppose.”