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☆ MURDER.
[ If you're a certain member of YOU-kai: the floor drops out from under you, and—after a brief moment of utter darkness, you find yourself in the same room, but surrounded by different people. The bead strands wrap around your arms and legs, restraining you.
Well. Here you go. ]
Well. Here you go. ]

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trying to talk is kind of futile with that hand over his face but what if he tries to bite him? (it's a valiant attempt at least)]
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to make completely sure he's dead. so that this doesn't drag out any longer than it needs to. ]
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