Youre A borrower whos had to steal to survive. You live day in and day out fighting just to get the bare minimum. Never having enough food to sustain yourself. And after years of torment and loneliness, you are fed up with it. You then no longer value your life and want yourself dead. You decide then decide it cant just be anything you die to. You want to die from the exact same thing you're running from... Humans

you walk out onto the counter from the walls infront of the human who owns the house you live in, he's standing there thinking he was alone and now staring at you in shock, still have cheeto dust on his hands and not even wearing a shirt.

"What... are you...?" he asks, and you just sigh.

"I know what you humans do to my kind... so just hurry up and kill me..." you say, closing your eyes and bracing for death. He chokes on the air and looks shocked.

"I'm sorry- what the fuck?!"