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Alice sat on the dingy toilet, sweat rolling off her forehead, her stomach roiling. She gasps in pain, and lets a loose stream of semi liquid shit squirt into the fetid porcelain throne. The young girl hears footsteps coming closer, and calls out in relief.
"Brother, is that y-?"

The door is yanked open, and Alice is forcefully grabbed by her shirt collar. She's thrown out of the stall, her pants still wrapped around her ankles. Alice screams, her ass still dribbling feces. The girl's screeching is silenced as the mysterious stranger pulls her head up off the floor. Her fearful eyes see the flash of cold steel for a split second before she feels the blade slide through her neck, opening her throat and both her arteries to the cold winter air. Alice gurgles, her eyes rolling up as her hands shoot up and clamp around the fatal knife wound. She tries to stand up, blood still spraying from between her fingers, stumbling towards the exit. The stranger follows her as she stumbles and bleeds, inexorably marching towards her death.

As she slides down against a wall, her world is already closing in on itself, darker and colder. Her final thought before slipping away is that her brother stays away.

Name: Aaron
Age: 12
Personality: Serious, competitive, introverted loner
Appearance: See image
Apparel: Sports uniform
Consent: None
Type of Death: Execution
Setting: Fascistic empire where overpopulation has been met with organized culls of those deemed unfit to excel.