Andrew closed the door softly behind him, twisting the knob to avoid any loud click. He gave a low sigh as he stepped away from the door, kicking his shoes off at the entrance. It didn’t matter how quiet he was, it would all be the same soon. Still, these moments before always felt the sweetest. Just a little more normalcy before she came out…

Closing his eyes and bracing, Andrew took the first few steps into the living room of his apartment.

Almost on cue, a strange energy overtook his body, giving off a light sensation lasting only two seconds. He’d become more used to this feeling, but the dread it brought flooded out the calm he had just felt. 

As Andrew opened his eyes he was met with a now too familiar sight. 

The fibers of his carpet rose to nearly half his body. The couch in the center of the room, and the coffee table in front of it, now towered high like buildings. The often cramped-feeling living space now felt so vast and open, the carpet like an endless field of tall grass. But, along with this seemingly open space, emphasized that there was nowhere to hide. A feeling that Andrew was struggling with, knowing what was to come next.

A loud thud sounded off behind him.

“Oh no…” Andrew thought.

“Hey Roomie,” a loud voice said as someone stepped out from the nearby kitchen.

“Welcome home~.”

It started so innocently just a few months ago. 

Just something for a joke.

“Hey Andy, check this out!” Kate shouted from the living room, excitement evident in her voice.

“One sec!” Andrew shouted back, finding a moment to pause in his video game before turning off his monitor.

He walked out and through the hallway to their shared living room. Andrew saw Kate sitting on her knees at the coffee table, an opened package to her side and another smaller box held between her manicured fingers, looking up with a smile.

Kate was dressed pretty light for how cool it was in the room, a black tank top, black pajama bottoms, and pink slippers. She didn’t seem to mind it, and neither did Andrew. At 4’11, and a bit on the heavier side, Kate would definitely fit the description of a shortstack. She wore her weight gracefully, it all seemed to gather in all the right places. The black top stretched comfortably around Kate’s figure, especially around her massive G cups, a curse for her back, but still an enjoyable asset. 

Andrew had such a huge crush on her in high school, but that eventually faded after he met his current girlfriend. Still, he couldn’t get over how hot she looked. Especially with her shoulder-length bleach blonde hair.

“What’d you get this time?” Andrew asked, walking by the couch and into their kitchen area, looking over to her while he grabbed a cup for water.

“I got it from a dark website,” Kate replied casually, opening the smaller box with care.

“Another one? Whatever happened to that exotic lizard thing you got from the last one?”

“I left the window open and he ran away,” Kate answered, not breaking her concentration, “this one’s different though.”

“Well, what is it?” Andrew continued to ask, looking away to fill his mug up from the tap. He let the glass fill, waiting for an answer as he took a sip.

Andrew turned around to see Kate pointing something at him. A strange black gun-looking device.

“Hey what the fuck!?” Andrew said in a sudden panic. He nearly fell backward, hastily setting his mug down on the counter as he tried to steady himself. Not a second later a shot of light energy zapped from the gun and hit the coffee mug. The mug glowed before quickly becoming smaller, in the span of a second becoming pea-sized.

His heart thumping, Andrew looked at the now tiny mug, then back to his roommate, who was smiling brightly.

“YES! This shit actually works!” Kate exclaimed, giving a happy little jump.

“What the fuck??” Andrew repeated as Kate was already walking away, “you bought a shrink ray!? Do you know how illegal those are?”

Kate walked to their TV, adjusting a setting on the device before replying, “it’s a size ray, and yes.”

Before Andrew could reply, Kate pointed the ray at the TV screen, zapping for a few seconds until it nearly doubled in size.

“There! Now we have a big screen TV!” 

Andrew stood in stunned silence. Just how casually she was taking this. She was always such a weirdo.

“Alright,” she said smiling, walking over to Andrew. She pointed the ray at the tiny mug on the desk and zapped it back to normal size, “that’s all I wanted to show you.”

Kate reached up and tousled Andrew’s hair, before reaching over and grabbing a cookie from the countertop.

“I’ll be in my room if you need me~,” Kate said sweetly before walking back to her room. Leaving a stunned Andrew alone in their kitchen, and her opened boxes sprawled out in the living room.

The next few weeks passed surprisingly uneventfully, aside from a few things changing size suddenly…

Andrew would come out of his room to see their couch being slightly bigger, their bowls now able to hold more food, and some of the larger boxes in their storage now able to be pinched up between his fingers. It was all innocent enough.

Most nights whenever Andrew would pass by Kate’s room he could hear that familiar zapping sound and see that light come from beneath the door, followed by a snort of laughter from Kate. 

Nothing went wrong until one day Andrew woke up to a very different world…

He opened his eyes one morning to his bed being thousands of times larger than himself. At roughly half an inch tall, Andrew was in complete panic. He stood up, looking towards his opened door.

“KATE!” Andrew yelled as loudly as he could, his voice traveling not as far as he hopped, resulting in nothing but a small squeak. 

After some time with no results, Andrew quickly decided he had to leave to get her attention. She was the only one who could help him get back to normal. Though he couldn’t shake off the question of how he got like this in the first place. And he didn’t like what the answer likely was… She’d definitely gone too far this time. They’d definitely need to talk about this.

Andrew repelled down off of his bed, hanging and sliding down his blankets as they drooped onto the floor. Kate had a habit of going overboard when she was having fun. From drinking, shopping, or anything she could get her hands on, Kate would often push it to the extreme, unwilling to control herself. It was usually a lovable aspect, something that made her fun at parties and extra flirty, but this… this was going way too far.

After getting off the bed, Andrew ran to his door as quickly as he could. Taking twenty minutes to jog the length of his bedroom. He peered down the hallway to find it also empty. Running again, Andrew made his way towards their living room, setting a course for their coffee table and the very climbable cloth that dangled to the floor. 

His heart pumped and his lungs heaved, as Andrew tried crossing the now endless carpet that stretched for miles. She was definitely going to have to make it up to him for this… Andrew could almost taste the cookies Kate would make for him to make it up for this. He imagined her apologizing for her carelessness, shrinking him before bed as a joke. 

As he passed her door, however, Andrew heard the jiggle of a doorknob. He turned over to see Kate’s door swinging open, a loud thud as she slowly stepped out of her room.

Kate came out, stretching her arms out with a loud yawn that thundered lowly in the air. Her steps sounded even heavier than usual as her bare feet boomed against the carpet. Each step Andrew could see her body jiggle softly, her hips and breasts moving naturally with her gait.

Andrew stared in awe as this drowsy behemoth carelessly stepped next to him. Her foot crushing the strands of carpet not too far from Andrew. He could almost feel the heat coming off her body, or maybe that was just his blush. Either way, the impact of her step also shook him back to reality.

“K-KATE!” he stuttered out finally, “WAIT!!”

Andrew ran after her, his screams going unheard as he watched her large ass jiggle away with each step.

She outpaced him significantly, crossing large distances in one step. It felt so strange seeing something move so quickly, before contextualizing it to his own smallness.

Andrew followed her into the kitchen, abandoning the coffee table, as she stood idly at the coffee maker, waiting for it to heat up. 

“Kate!!!” Andrew yelled up, running up to her large heels, “down here!!!”

Kate yawned again, not noticing anything out of the ordinary until her coffee was ready. She pulled her mug from the base of the coffee machine. She reached for the sugar and spoon and began making her coffee how she liked it.

As she did, Kate lifted the heel of her foot absentmindedly. Andrew was surprised by the movement, falling onto his back as he looked up at the sole of his roommate. He could see some small fibers of carpet and dust covering the bottom of Kate’s foot. Everything clung to the small amounts of sweat that had formed from beneath Kate’s covers. The girl whose head only reached his shoulders could now easily squish him like a bug, as her soft doughy sole towered above him. 

“K-KATE!!” Andrew yelled as her heel slammed down next to him, giving a louder thud against the hardwood of their kitchen. 

His panic rose again as she quickly lifted her foot again and walked further into the kitchen, each step now thundering all around him, ringing every danger signal in his mind.

Andrew got up and ran after her, waving his arms and screaming her name as she took out a piece of bread from the pantry. After getting a slice, Kate turned around and went back to the counter.

Andrew nearly fell over again, now seeing her massive feet coming towards him. He gave a loud shriek as he saw her foot raise, a shadow falling over him before her big toe slammed just a few steps away. 

Fuck…

Her toenail alone seemed big enough to lay on, absolutely massive compared to his now tiny frame. 

Kate’s sole twisted quickly as she turned to face the counter again. Taking out a knife to spread some butter on her bread, a light snack to get her day started.

More eager now, Andrew moved quickly to Kate’s foot, slamming both of his fists into the soft doughy skin. It felt warm as his hands sunk into her skin, almost like punching a mattress.

“KATE,” Andrew grunted, punching harder, “I’M… DOWN… HERE!”

Suddenly, Kate’s sole raised, the edge knocking hard against Andrew, the soft skin slamming into him and knocking him backward flat on his back. His head crashed against the wood floor, disorienting him.

When he finally could open his eyes again, Andrew saw Kate’s eyes staring back down at him. A blank expression on her face.

“Ew… stupid bug,” she said, her voice echoing from high above.

Kate’s foot soon filled up the sky, as she lowered it down closer and closer to Andrew. He raised his hands to catch the dusty sole before it fell on top of him. His hands sunk into her sole as the weight slowly built up. Despite his best efforts his arms were forced back. His elbows pushed down against the floor as Kate effortlessly dominated him.

“K-Kate…” Andrew grunted, almost inaudibly.

Was this it…?

Slowly, the weight stopped adding and was soon lifted. Andrew took a sharp breath in, finally able to breathe again, his lungs filling with the scent of the dusty floor and Kate’s lavender moisturizer. He rolled over, coughing softly as Kate’s sole crashed back down a few feet away.

“Got you!!!” a voice loudly gloated from high above. 

Andrew looked back up to see Kate, now smiling down at him, almost holding back her laughter.

“I totally fucking got you, Andy,” Kate laughed, adjusting her stance as her feet thumped around a stunned Andrew, “I knew you were there the whole time!”

“Wha… What the hell!?” Andrew yelled up to his roommate as she continued to laugh.

“Don’t worry, don’t worry,” Kate continued, wiping a tear from her eye as she pulled her size ray from her pajama pocket, “I was just playing. It was fun having an ant-sized roommate.”

In a matter of seconds, Kate zapped Andrew, quickly returning him to normal size. He still lay on his back, gasping for air from his sore body.

“Hey, that’d make a cute nickname! Anty!” Kate continued to laugh as she stepped back onto the living room carpet, coffee and bread in hand.

Every morning since then, Andrew would wake up flooded with anxiety. He’d spring up and immediately pat down his surroundings, making sure everything was the size it should be. He’d feel relieved finding everything fine. But outside his room, things continued to shift and change.

Andrew now needed a step stool to get onto their couch, and to reach the kitchen table. He almost felt like a child in his own home… Not to mention…

“Hey there, pipsqueak~,” Kate said smugly, bending down to keep her head from hitting her doorway. Both sides of her wide hips could be heard scraping against the doorframe to her room.

After growing everything she wanted in the apartment, Kate finally decided to turn the ray on herself. Changing from the shortest of all her friends to a chubby amazon. She towered over her formerly taller roommate, touseling his hair and giggling whenever she passed by. It was… emasculating, to say the least.

Andrew’s section of couch seemed to lift up higher as Kate quickly plopped down on the other side. She gave a small grunt of satisfaction seeing him settle back down from her impact. 

They sat together, watching TV for some time. Kate’s feet resting on the ground, while Andrew’s barely seemed to make it past the seat. When the credits began to roll for a sitcom they had been watching, Kate swung her leg over, landing her foot up against Andrew’s side.

“Hey Anty,” she said, emphasizing her new name for her roomie, “give me a foot rub. I’m feeling a little tired.”

“What?? No!” Andrew retorted, pushing back against Kate’s foot. His entire hand could cover only the top half of this amazon’s foot. Pushing back felt useless, doing more to push himself back than actually moving it.

“Ah-ah,” she teased, flexing her toes slightly, “I wasn’t asking.”

As Andrew continued to push, Kate reached into her pocket and pulled out her size ray, pointing it towards Andrew and quickly shrinking him, at first to roughly the same height as her foot.

“K-Kate! Stop it!” Andrew yelled, feeling that familiar feeling of getting smaller. He could feel his center of gravity lowering, now finding himself tilting towards the slope created by Kate’s much heavier foot.

“You’re still not rubbing, Andy~,” Kate replied, scrunching her pedicured toes again. She zapped him again, making him half of his current size, her sole now doubling his height.

“KATE STOP!” Andrew yelled out, trying to sound his most serious. He continued to push back against her now giant foot, his strength failing him as she playfully pushed back. The slightest movement was stronger than anything Andrew could muster. 

“Come on, Pipsqueak, I told you what I wanted,” Kate teased further, shrinking Andrew more and more until he was a quarter of an inch tall.

He was even smaller to her than that morning she shrunk him, her sole seeming much bigger, even godly now. He continued to push and shove, though she could barely feel it. Kate concentrated hard on the feeling, listening to his cries that now came through as tiny squeaks. She chuckled, setting the ray down at her side.

“You know, Anty,” Kate said, leaning her sole forward, pressing a surprised Andrew between her hot soft sole and the cool leather of the couch, “I think we should have a talk about this roommate thing is going to work~.”

It all felt like so long ago…

Andrew grunted softly as he struggled, the mountains of flesh weighing down on him. Kate smiled, feeling him squirm under the ball of her foot.

“How was work today?” she asked, not expecting an answer, “I hope you made me lots of money.”

As part of their “new living situation”, Kate would grow Andrew back to normal size just so he could still pay his half of rent. Before long though, Kate forced him to change his deposite information, transferring all of his money over to her bank account. She now owned everything he had. She took over his room, taking his TV and PC, and shrinking down everything else and dropping them like toys into the trash can. Now, Andrew spent every waking hour home doing whatever Kate wanted. This mostly entailed getting teased, stepped on, chased around, giving her endless foot rubs, and cleaning up after her. It was miserable…

“Where’s my hello kiss?” Kate said, applying a little more pressure and slightly twisting her foot. A second later she could feel the tiny pecks just beneath her toes.

Andrew would have tried escaping weeks ago, getting in his car for work and bolting to the police station. But then Diane came into the picture…

Andrew’s girlfriend had come by to check on him after he stopped responding to her messages. She was greeted at the door by a much taller Kate, who quickly ushered her into the living room. It felt very strange… the room where the three of them had had fun evenings together had changed. Everything felt off, like Diane was seeing it through some kind of funhouse mirror. It made her feel dizzy.

Diane hurried to her boyfriend’s room, only to find that completely changed as well. The walls were painted a dark purple, his TV was double the size, his bed was replaced with a giant vanity mirror with makeup strewn about.

“Where is he?” Diane almost screamed in a panic.

She turned around to see the smiling, giggling face of Kate looking down at her before a blinding light overtook everything.

As she opened her eyes, Diane could feel the carpet bunching up around her. The first thing she saw was Kate’s massive pudgy toes now towering above her.

Diane let out a proper scream as her eyes traveled higher, up to the still giggling face that now dominated the sky as Kate squat down, getting a better look at her newest toy.

Ever since then, Diane had never left Kate’s side, and Andrew had never been more obedient. All three of them would spend lazy afternoons together watching TV. Or rather, Kate would be watching while Andrew stood on the coffee table messaging the ball of her foot as she pressed it against the table. His efforts were spurred on with the knowledge his girlfriend was getting tossed around inside Kate’s enormous mouth.

For Kate, sucking on the formerly 5’8 brunette became one of her favorite pastimes. Feeling the little bitch squirm and push against her tongue, feeling so powerless. Every now and again Kate would open her mouth to let Diane breathe, only for a few seconds at a time of course. It also allowed her cries for mercy to travel, the tiny squeaks barely audible to Kate and Andrew, who always seemed to work harder upon hearing her.

Kate gave a long, loud yawn, opening her cavernous wet mouth wide, allowing Diane to get some light as she lay sprawled against the titaness’s tongue. The loud, low sound from the back of her throat made Diane’s entire being vibrate, before being once again pressed against the roof of Kate’s mouth as it quickly closed.

“Guess it’s bedtime for me,” Kate sighed, setting her feet flat on the ground, “you guys too~.”

Smiling, Kate reached forward to the coffee table, plucking up her tiny roommate between two fingers. With her free hand, she grabbed a purple sock she’d discarded on the floor earlier that day. Keeping the mouth of it open with her fingers, she dangled the tiny Andrew just above it. He twisted squirmed in a way that made Kate smirk, before happily letting go.

Andrew fell quickly, his half-inch body tumbling down the soft fabric before landing on his back, his light body still forming a visible divot at the bottom. 

Andrew tossed and tried to turn, unsure of where to go but still trapped on all sides by the sock. It was dark and felt clammy, the sweat from earlier that day not having a chance to dry completely. 

His situation only got worse as he looked up, sensing some movement, only to see Kate’s massive toes inching themselves closer and closer.

Andrew tried frantically to turn around, knowing what was coming, but to no avail. Kate’s massive sole slowly pressed into his body, getting tighter as she pulled more onto the sock. Andrew’s body got pressed tighter and tighter, his face getting buried into the sole he’d just spent over two hours rubbing. He turned his head so he was at least able to breathe, even if the air was dank and filtered through heavy fabric. 

Satisfied, feeling Andrew’s tiny body form a lump beneath her foot, Kate slowly let her foot fall onto the carpet. She felt him press harder into her skin, the equivalent of a quarter-inch stone in her sock. It was very lucky for them that shrinking gave them some added durability, so while his bones creaked they would at least not snap under Kate’s already husky body.

Still looking down, Kate glanced at her cleavage and couldn’t help another smile. Aiming carefully, Kate pursed her lips, letting a small glob of spit drip from out of her mouth, containing the tiny form of Diane. 

The tiny woman found herself covered in oozing saliva, now resting between Kate’s absolutely massive breasts. While already being an astonishing G-cup, Kate’s globes now seemed outlandishly massive compared to her little prisoner as she tried wiping the spit from her face.

Unfortunately, Diane’s rest would sadly end just as quickly as it had begun. A shadow fell over her for a split second before Kate’s finger shoved the little thing deeper between her breasts. She pushed a good few inches in, feeling Diane mesh just as flat as Andrew between her two mounds of skin before taking her finger out. She gave a playful squeeze of her breasts, adding to the already high pressure, making Diane squirm and tickle Kate, which she enjoyed.

With her toys where they belonged, Kate slowly stood, adding more pressure onto her favorite of the two. She walked to her bed slowly, savoring each step and making them last as long as she liked, while Andrew knew he’d be pressed against her all night… hardly able to sleep between her sock and her foot, as sweat would bead down onto him beneath her blankets, only to repeat this torture and humiliation the next day.

He had to escape and stop this. And he needed to do it soon.

Several weeks had gone by, and little had changed in Andrew’s situation. He was helpless at the feet of Kate, his former roommate turned owner. Allowed only to go to work so he could pay the entire rent, then shrunken again and made into her personal plaything. To keep him coming back, Kate had taken his girlfriend Diana as a shrunken hostage, toying with her constantly for fun and to keep Andrew in line. 

Today started like most others, after getting up and setting her favorite toy to work, Kate left to take a nice hot shower. Andrew was tasked with cleaning Kate’s favorite flip-flops. They were already fairly clean, but Kate liked keeping Andrew busy and found it funny seeing him crawling all around her massive flip-flop. While he cleaned, Diana was taped securely where there was a visible toeprint. Her entire body was covered, and small folds were made so she could at least get a limited airflow. 

Andrew scoured the flip-flop, finding any blemishes and aggressively rubbing them out, looking behind him every minute or so to see if Kate was coming back. His eyes then darted forward across the room, scanning the walls. There was a small chip just under the nearest outlet, small enough that Andrew could just squeeze through it if he tried. He could get out and find someone to help them, call the police, and get everything back to normal. 

Andrew looked over to his girlfriend, small and helpless as she lay tight against the flip-flop. Her clothes were stained and torn, her hair frayed and sticking to the tape, some would definitely be ripped off once she was removed. Andrew then looked down at his own body, his clothing in tatters with exposed bruises showing through the holes. They couldn’t go on like this…

With one final look back, Andrew scrambled up to Diana, who looked at him with desperation in her eyes.

“I’m going to get help,” he said quickly, “please, hang on and I’ll be right back.”

He could see the tears welling up in her eyes. She didn’t want to be alone, fearing what Kate would do. The tape was too strong to lift, or he would have taken her with him, this was the only way. 

Andrew bolted, hearing a muffled cry from behind as he jumped from the flip-flop. Rolling onto the floor, Andrew made a mad dash for the hole in the wall. His heart pounding louder than it ever had, Andrew felt like giant eyes were watching him from every direction. At any second he felt he would be pinched up into the air, or more likely, flattened under a giant heel.

His breathing grew ragged as he neared the whole, as small as he was still needing to stoop down to get through. Squeezing into the darkness, the drywall flaking off into white dust that freckled his body, Andrew now reached the relative safety of the wall cavity.

The air inside was cold and still, everything felt so silent, except for the beating of Andrew’s heart. The only light came from the hole he had just crawled in from, which he now looked out to see the apartment he used to live in normally. The flip-flops were still visible, with a noticeable shiny spot that he knew was the tape holding Diana. His heart ached for her. 

Turning now to the darkness, Andrew now had to find a way to get help, which would be extremely difficult being the size of an ant. But he had to try. Heading along the wall towards the front door, Andrew began walking between beams and loose nails, hoping to find some exit out of his old home.

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Twenty minutes later, as Diana still lay in the same position, her muscles screaming to move, she heard the now familiar thudding of bare footsteps across the floor. She could barely move her head, but soon a giant smiling face filled her view.

“Hey guys,” Kate’s voice boomed from above, “you done cleaning my flip-flops yet? I was just thinking of taking a nice long wa-...”

Diana saw Kate midsentence, a confused look now on her face as she scanned the sole of her footwear.

“Andy?”

She looked all along the sole, the toe spacer, and even the floor around, but one little body seemed to be missing.

Annoyed, Kate reached down and lifted her flip-flop up to her face, looking straight at the tiny girl that grew dizzy with the sudden movement.

“Where’s Andy?” Kate boomed, sounding serious.

Tears welled up again in Diana’s eyes as she faced this giant monster. There was no telling what she’d do to her once she found out.

“I said,”

Kate reached with her free hand at a corner of the tape, quickly ripping it off her flip-flop. The tiny girl could finally breathe better, but she was still stuck to the tiny square that now hung between two giant fingers.

“Where’s Andy.”

“I don’t know!” Diana cried out, tears falling down her face.

“Yeah, not good enough,” Kate said, before dropping her flip-flop. Taking two fingers, she grabbed the back of Diana’s shirt and began to pull.

Diana screamed as parts of her were pulled free from the tape, feeling like a full-body wax. Everything hurt, her arms, legs, face, and especially her hair as she was ripped from the thin sheet of plastic, the front of her body turning red. 

“Where is he?” Kate continued, ignoring the screaming. 

“I-I don’t know!!” Diana screamed through tears, “h-he didn’t tell me and I couldn’t see! Please I swear!!”

Through teary eyes Diana saw Kate consider for a moment, holding the tiny girl by two enormous fingers that could crush her in under a second. 

“Okay… so here’s what we’ll do,” Kate began, before holding Diana to her side, taking her attention off the tiny girl and addressing the room.

“Oh little Anty, come out here right now and I promise to go easy on you two.”

Kate began walking, taking small steps as she scanned the floor for any movement.

“You don’t want anything bad to happen to your little girlfriend, do you? Be a real shame if I had to mash her into a paste.”

Diana cried once more, feeling so helpless as Kate threatened Andrew with her life.

“Then again…” Kate continued, raising Diana over her head and watching her dangle, “I haven’t had breakfast yet. How long do you think it’d take her to digest? Couple hours?”

Diana screamed and grabbed at Kate’s fingers for something to hold on to. She’d been sucked on enough, getting swallowed was now what filled her nightmares. 

Kate waited several seconds, expecting some squeaking from near her feet as she licked her lips threateningly. Unfortunately, there was nothing. 

“Damn it,” Kate said, looking down at the floor now very annoyed, placing both hands on her hips, “I guess we’re doing this the hard way.”

Walking over to her large couch, Kate sat down, dropping Diana onto her coffee table. The tiny girl crawled back in terror, unable to stand with her muscles so sore.

“Dont worry, I’m not going to kill you,” Kate said, now addressing the tiny girl before her. She then reached next to her and grabbed a familiar-looking remote, “Not until Andy comes back anyway.”

Kate pointed the remote toward Diana and suddenly she began to get even smaller. She was going from the size of an ant, down and down, until she was hardly the size of a grain of sand.

Diana looked around her with new freight, everything seeming again like a different planet. The giant colossus of a woman before now seemed like a god.

“Until then, I’ll make you WISH you would die.”