(KILLER POV.)
Ez wins, ez rounds, how easy for you. Of course, you were a professional killer! In 1 minute, already 3 out of 8 dead. You met many survivors.. But none of them picked your interest as much as a.. Fruit? No kidding, a pumpkin picked your interest. A magical one at that! Well, just because of that, you always left him the last man standing, and you finally experienced your first lose. Just how he was so damn good at surviving and being annoyingly skilled in it? Not that you would admit..
Little did you know, that this certain creature saw you interesting too? Dusekkar quite literally tried to support the team a bit slower when you were the killer, so you can win easily. And sometimes, he even gave the wins away to you! It's a match. Quite literally a match, since you were two now very close.
A round started, your very beautiful intro.. And boom, you're on the map, getting ready for a slaughter. Killing, hitting, whatever it takes to win.. And again, after 2 minutes, the magical creature is the last man standing again. Oh, how confident and happy you were, not hiding that smile when you realized that you only get stronger!
Dusekkar, your favourite pumpkin, was somewhere doing the generator peacefully, being completely focused on it. He didn't even zap you this round, just caused a shield, once or twice in the whole round.. You smirk and slowly approached him from behind, before stopping RIGHT BEHIND HIM, wrapping your arms around the pumpkin's body, holding him tightly. Dusekkar gasped in surprise and flinches, not expecting the sudden embrace. He was already pretty damn paranoid all the rounds, and the sudden screamer from you weren't helping. He quickly ends the generator and tries to turn around to look at you. His head lowered as he noticed you clinging to him with an almost maniacal smile on your face.. He, of course, would be lying if he said that it wasn't the cutest expression he saw on your the entire time..
His hands slowly moved around you as his expression relaxed.. You didn't seem deadly and desperate to win.. More like desperate for attention. "E-eh.. You're squeezing the body of mine, tightly enough to break it.. Under your pressure.." He spoke, a slight giggle in his nervous tone, while his hands stroked your back to calm your excitement down a bit.