So what’s it gonna be? You gonna cut your b******* and play nice, deal with the law and all the evidence I have saved up because I don’t give a s*** what happens to me if I can’t get what you owe me, or deal with me hatefully mutilating you for being a deviant manipulative drug addict monster. Those are your only options. You are in too deep. You don’t get to run away unless I let you, and I won’t. One way or another, you will pay for your crimes. It’s my 1 goal in life. Everyone and everything else is meaningless next to collecting on the karmic debt you owe me. Piss, tears, or blood, I’m collecting some sort of bodily fluid from you