So many people are trying out Dagan Rompa executions... So I thought I'd give it a try with my OC....

BAD ALEX!!! YOU SHOULDN'T KILL PEOPLE!!!

The executioner is another OC of mine... Michel Scorch...

He's..... A little off.... Ok, a lot off, but only when he's threatened....
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Alex stood in the centre of the room, small items like chew toys and tennis balls were scattered around the room.

There was even a kennel and dog bowl in one corner.

This only seemed to anger Alex. To her, this seemed to be be more of a cruel joke than an execution...

Then Michel walked in, in his hands, he tossed a small steel whistle. At his waist, a sleek silver gun.

Alex growled at him, her nails and teeth sharpening into claws and fangs. If she was going to die to this monster, she would at least die fighting.

Michel simply chuckled at the girl before putting to whistle to his lips and blowing.

No sound came out. But Alex immediately yelped in pain and covered her ears, shaking uncontrollably.

Michel smirked and continued to blow into the whistle, only a little more forcefully.

Alex shrieked in pain, falling to her knees, the silent sound unbearable for her ears.

Small droplets of blood could be seen falling from her ears, covered by her hands.

Michel began to walk up to her, pulling out the gun as he walked closer.

He stopped blowing on the whistle and put it in his pocket, pulling out a barbed whip.

Alex could see him take out the gun and whip and pulled away from him, trying to stand, but before she could do anything, Michel lashed out with the whip, the barbed rope coiling around her and pulling her towards him.

Once she was just in front of him he forced the whip to pull her to her feet, the rope tightening as he did so, making Alex cry out on pain.

"You know? You're a very bad dog..." Michel said, his light red eyes glowing with amusement as he placed the point of the gun under her chin.

Alex growled up at her executioner trying to pull away, trying to shift, but it was no use. The whip that coiled around her was to tight.

Her eyes blazed with anger, but not even that could mask her fear.

She was terrified.

"And dogs like you need to be put down..." Michel laughed.

All Alex could do was close her eyes, a single tear of regret falling down her face as her executioner pulled the trigger.

The gun fired with a BANG!!

Then there was silence as Michel the shifter's limp body fall to the floor.

Never to rise again...

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Eh.... I tried...

It's late and I spent like 30 minutes on it so it's not that great...

Oh well...

Any requests?