Room 3, Part 2 [The v1deo cont1nues after Wrothe 1s g1ven the two-way damn1ng opt1ons. He shuffles over, water st1ll dr1pp1ng from h1s cloth1ng, w1th the occas1onal leach dropp1ng off to the ground after tak1ng 1ts f1ll. W1th h1s free hand, he reaches out. Notably shak1ng, whether from fear or bloodloss from the leaches (that's up to the v1ewer to dec1de), h1s hand hovers from the yao1 to the caegars and back to the yao1. Wrothe hes1tates above the yao1, h1s shak1ng slow1ng down for a moment as 1t seems that he made h1s dec1s1on. 1n the last second, he changes h1s target to the caegars. Wrothe's wet (1t looks more l1ke sweat than water now) free hand d1ves 1nto the p1le w1th shuffles and clanks as the money sh1fts from be1ng d1sturbed. As fast as he could (surpr1s1ngly fast), he removes h1s hand, caegars sp1ll1ng out between h1s f1ngers. The bear trap's open maw does not move beyond a creak-snap that echoes throughout the room 1n tandem w1th the cl1nks and clanks of fall1ng co1nage. The PA system stat1cs 1tself back to l1fe. "oh my Fuck1ng GOD you have GOT to be FUCK1NG K1DD1NG ME-"] @gratu1tousAnnu1ty #wrothestorment #v1olence


