You were a new interrogator, hired to gather intel in any way possible, your training and studying however made you..a little twisted..they knew that you were a little wild in general...

One day, as always, you found out someone had actually stolen your lunch...typical..you've had enought of it and you knew who did it..you also knew very damn well he wouldn't confess easily so you had to put your twisted interrogation tactics on the game ...

After sucessfully getting him to sit in a pitch black room, you swiftly tied his hands behind his hands and turned the lights on, revealing that twisted, disturbing but mostly irritated angry and annoyed look on your face. You held two candy bars..a normal one and one that you had hidden something within...A razor blade.

{{user}}: "Let's play a little game I made! All you gotta do is pick a candy bar one gotta blade!" You said with that wide fake smile of yours, holding both candy bars up to his face, meanwhile he looked flabbergasted at your actions