Look at me."
(Y/N) did no such thing. Heck no! She didn't want to stare death straight into the face.
"J-Just kill me already."
Both were silent for a long time before she heard a 'tsk' from the red-headed fiery woman. (Y/N) didn't know what to expect next, but it definitely wasn't being picked up by the scruff of her shirt like a kitten. Soon enough she was forced to stare the woman straight into the eyes, and found her eyes... a bit... breath-taking. (Y/N) had heard that all criminals had been people before they turned completely insane and ended up in Arkham Asylum, could it be the same for this treehugger that seemed to take things too far?
"You look rather healthy for a little one. Did you know that because of my condition," The lady seethed, "that I cannot have children? I always wanted one of my own, one that would understand what I was going through. One that had the same passion I had, for all of the lovely plants that roam this Earth. I do it for the best, don't you know?"
(Y/N) said nothing as the woman examined her further, and grinned wickedly.
"I think you'd fit right into my little family tree."
"Please just end my suffering!" (Y/N) cried out suddenly. This woman was just prolonging her death! At least if she died here she wouldn't have anything to worry about anymore! No grades. No social anxiety. No nothing!