[Omori's gaze becomes sharp, a glare. He isn't afraid. He points the knife at Subaru. Basil is near, and he's all on his own. Omori can't let that continue. He will not be hung at these thorny gallows. The rope constricts. It's different now - thinner, with plastic handles marking each end; a jump rope.
[Omori is lifted off the ground. A terrible sound comes from his throat, strangled. He kicks his legs, teeth gritting. It's difficult to speak.]
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[Omori is lifted off the ground. A terrible sound comes from his throat, strangled. He kicks his legs, teeth gritting. It's difficult to speak.]
You'll...kill...me...
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