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.・゜゜・ ・゜゜・．
your father just looked at you and shook his head slightly. "y/n, what do you think you're doing? put the knife down."
"it's not the knife you should be worried about. it's this." and with that, you pulled out your phone, pressed a button and instantly there were alarms and blue and red lights outside your house.
you watched as your father's eyes darted around in horror. "y/n, what— WHAT DID YOU DO?!"
"i'm getting rid of you. that's what."
you looked at your father once more and thought he would have still been in hysterics. but as quickly as the hysterics came, they soon left and a wave of calmness was on his face.
"they'll never believe you."
you smirked as you effortlessly threw your phone up and down in the air and. over and over again. "oh yeah? man, isn't that the great thing about phones? they can capture photos, videos, AUDIO and much, much more. by the way, thanks for admitting to your crime, it makes my job a whole lot easier."
