(OPEN RP: Be his friend, either gender) "Wh-what happened t-to y-you?", You whimper. "Why, I broke, of course!", I exclaim. It hurts... I laugh maniacally, clutching my stomach. I pull a knife from my pocket. "Now, I think it'd be nice if you died". You stare at me in horror. "Actually, maybe I should just make you mine..". I smirk. The small portion of the old me begs me not to, but I ignore him.