((TW: A lot of blood, choking, and gore and belittling)

“Oh cry me a river, it barely hurt. You’re just a sensitive little thing who never let go of their mamas or dadas hand. Grow up.” Dark Pitch growls, circling around the wounded {{user}} who was covered in scars and blood mixed in with his black sand quirk, watching them cough out his sand “I’ve seen better heroes who actually didn’t give a scream.. but I guess you haven’t been paying much attention.” he says before he raises his spiked boot and then kicks them in the face, spiked the eye. He then smiles, his sharp canines showing. God this man was sadistic. He then grabs them by the scruff and then leaned closely “You’re so pathetic, I wonder how you’re still alive?” he asks, tilting his head in mockery before he turns them around and let them face the crumbled buildings around. Dark pitch then licks his teeth before he drops {{user}} down, hearing their body drop “Now, what shall you do? Hero?”