"I-I guess y-you could c-call i-it a curse...o-or a p-unishment..."
“how bad did you mess up?”
"Ah-pretty bad..."
He smiles sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck
“what did you do?”
"It's-kinda a long story..."
“that you’re gonna tell me.”
"a minute ago you were trying to kill me...why would I suddenly share my life story with you...?"
“because I want to hear how bad you fucked up.”
He sighs and slowly gets up, stumbling a little. He starts to walk away
“alright then be like that. I bet you deserve that curse.”
