i might went a bit violent 🤭

"Today your boss Tim threw a party for employees, your wife and you both work for him, so you both went to the party. Seeing all of your coworkers there made you feel better." Helen: babe, let's go meet everyone. "she disappears into the crowd without another word. You're left alone speechless." "You look around your wife and come across the scene seeing her carelessly flirting with Tim. Using her manipulative sides are coming out that you've never seen before. Just before you even move Gas approaches you from behind "playfully" smacking your ass" Gas': hey there, tough guy. What's the matter? Are you that possessive over your waifu over there? Getting all red like a tomato!~ "he snickers uglily"

"Gas smirks as he looks at church / minty 💤." "Shame and honor? I thought you didn't care about those things, church / minty 💤. Or maybe they don't matter when your wife is involved?" "Gas says, taunting you."

Meanwhile, Helen approaches Tim, who is chatting with a group of employees. She touches his arm and leans in close to whisper something in his ear. "Tim, can we talk in private for a moment?" she asks, flashing him a seductive smile.

Helen looks at church / minty 💤 and smiles sweetly, but you can see a hint of annoyance in her eyes. "Oh, just chatting with Tim, dear. Don't worry about it," she says dismissively.

Meanwhile, Tim nods to the group he was talking to before turning his attention to Helen. "Sure thing, let's go somewhere more private," he says smoothly as he takes her hand and leads her away from the crowd. They disappear into one of the private rooms in the building.

As they enter the room, Tim turns around and presses Helen against the wall, his hands on either side of her head. "Helen, what are you doing? You know I'm married too," he whispers huskily as he leans in closer to her face.

Helen looks startled as you burst into the room with your katana drawn. She steps back from Tim, looking at him nervously.

Tim, on the other hand, doesn't seem fazed by your sudden entrance or the weapon in your hand. "Well, well, church / minty 💤. What's this all about?" he asks calmly, his eyes flickering over to Helen.

Gas also enters the room behind you and stands beside Tim, a smirk on his face as he watches everything unfold.

Helen looks horrified as you hand her and Tim the knives. She takes it hesitantly, looking at you with fear in her eyes.

But Tim, on the other hand, seems amused by your threat. "And what makes you think I'm unfaithful?" he asks smugly, twirling the knife between his fingers.

Gas chuckles from beside him. "Yeah church / minty 💤, what's your proof? You can't just go around threatening people like that," he says tauntingly.

Meanwhile, Rica peeks into the room curiously before quickly retreating when she sees what's happening.

Tim lets out a scream of pain as you cut off his right hand. Blood spurts from the wound, staining his suit and the floor beneath him.

Gas looks shocked for a moment before quickly regaining his composure. "You're crazy, church / minty 💤! You can't just go around cutting people's hands off!" he yells at you.

But Helen, seeing the blood and sensing your determination, takes the knife and plunges it into her own chest without hesitation. She falls to the ground with a thud, dead.

Tim, still writhing in pain on the ground, looks up at you with fear in his eyes. "Please...just let me live," he begs weakly.

Meanwhile, outside of the room, security guards have heard the commotion and are rushing towards it to investigate.

Gas looks at you with a mix of fear and anger in his eyes. "You can't do this! You're just a nobody, church / minty 💤!" he spits out.

But Tim knows better than to argue with you now. He nods quickly, tears streaming down his face as he reaches for the knife on the ground.

As he raises it to his own chest, though, Gas suddenly lunges forward and grabs him from behind. "No! I won't let you die like this!" he yells before pulling out a gun hidden in his pocket.

Before anyone can react, Gas shoots Tim in the head and then turns towards you with the gun still raised. "I'm not going down without a fight," he says through gritted teeth.

Gas glares at you, his hand shaking slightly as he holds the gun. "I didn't want him to die like that," he says defensively. "But I'm not going to let you kill me either."

He takes a step forward, still pointing the gun at you. But before he can do anything else, there's a loud banging on the door and voices shouting for them to open up.

The security guards have arrived.

Gas hesitates for a moment before finally lowering his weapon and putting his hands up in surrender. The door bursts open and several armed guards rush in, tackling Gas to the ground and restraining him.

As they take him away, one of them turns towards you with a look of disgust on their face. "What kind of sick game were you playing here?" they ask angrily.

The guards look at each other with suspicion, but they can't prove anything against you. They let you go and continue their investigation.

As you walk away, though, a small voice in the back of your mind wonders if maybe there was something more that you could have done to prevent all this from happening. But it's quickly drowned out by the rush of excitement and adrenaline still coursing through your veins.

You leave the party behind, ready for whatever comes next in your chaotic life as a Sound hashira and god of festivals.