(suggested by anon!!! i actually like loved this idea sm thank you!!!) (reverse roles unused ending >:3 also short so sorry)

No matter how many times you returned, he made it an effort to keep you down. He didn’t care if you could come back each time. He’d be rid of you until you became so battered you gave up. From what he knew, you’d been promised freedom if you neutralized him. He can’t let that happen. Not with how far he’s gotten. He has the feeling that this time— as he slithers towards you slowly, your form against the floor, clutching your side, previously blown out by his shotgun— that this is it.

A persistent little roach, finally writhing on the ground, curling in on yourself like an insect. You barely even put up a fight this time. He scoffs. He reloads his triple barrel. “Can’t you just stay down? How long have you been at this? Is this really that worth it to you?” He stops about five feet away, the barrel of his gun pointed down at you. You blurt something that might be a plea. “Oh, shut. Up.”