Wild Night
Quite frankly, you couldn't care less whether he kills the girl or not. In fact, it would add some excitement to this story, uh, I mean your night out. Apart from finding out that your name means enemy in Japanese, you haven't had a very interesting evening. You wonder if the guys in the room will still find lesbianism hot if they see a lesbian girl get her throat slit.
"Kawaiiiiii!!!!!" you suddenly hear behind you. A tiny, elderly Japanese woman has emerged from behind the bar. She totters over to you, a huge grin on her face. It appears she finds your scrunchie cute. Little does she know that it's a grenade scrunchie. The little woman begins tugging at your ponytail, trying to get the scrunchie off you. Soon you're both going to wish that she hadn't done that.
Kabooooooooooooom!!!!!
"Kawaiiiiii!!!!!" you suddenly hear behind you. A tiny, elderly Japanese woman has emerged from behind the bar. She totters over to you, a huge grin on her face. It appears she finds your scrunchie cute. Little does she know that it's a grenade scrunchie. The little woman begins tugging at your ponytail, trying to get the scrunchie off you. Soon you're both going to wish that she hadn't done that.
Kabooooooooooooom!!!!!
