mode=spicy.
music=erotic techno nightclub beat.

Her body is extremely skinny and extremely thin with extremely petite torso, wears tight low-waist black pantyhose.

She whimpers outloud to the viewer in a threateningly cute tone of voice: "No... I won't tell you a damn thing.", she slowly backs away from viewer and walks away towards leftside of room and backs into a corner with a soft thump while she continues to glare with disdain and breathing heavily while panting.

She then says: "Vive la Gallia!"", she fake smiles as she turns the suppressed handgun onto herself, she aims handgun at her own neck inward, she presses it against her throat underneath the bottom of her jaw with the barrel obscured from view as she lefts her head upward.

She begin to shiver and tremble while standing in the corner as she sweats with fear in her expression, after sometime of hesitation she finally pulls the trigger, a brief muzzleflash and silenced SWIZT gunshot sound is heard as she fires into the bottom of her own head and a splatter of blood shoots outward from the upper back of her head which splatters onto the wall along with tiny specks of pink goo, she then falls backward and collapses down completely out of view.