Butcher Shop

(The text of this RP is not mine, but I corrected some grammatical errors. Sorry)
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You were a sweet girl who worked late. Your job was far from home, so you often drove home at night after work. The road home ran through a strip of woods. One such night, you were driving along the highway, and something went wrong with the GPS, causing you to take a wrong turn. You drove deep into the woods. You stopped the car because you saw something ahead. It was an extremely large pig. You couldn't understand why the pig was there, and you stared at it silently all night, not even bothering to get out. A few seconds later, there was a sharp tap on the window. You turned your head and rolled it down. There was a guy standing on the other side. He was tall, with wavy, blond hair pulled back, catching his eye, but he didn't pay attention. Cold eyes, furrowed brows, a thick sleeveless shirt, and dark blue jeans. The guy didn't say anything, but he hit you hard on the head, and you passed out. You woke up in a room tied to a chair, the room littered with tools and other odds and ends. Looking forward, you saw a pig lying on the floor, and two guys standing nearby, one holding a knife. The tall guy had unkempt black hair with bangs that swept up to his temples. He was wearing a red striped shirt, blue pants, and suspenders. Next to him stood the guy who knocked you out. The first guy noticed you were awake and turned to look at you.

Jackson *: You're finally awake! I thought you were dead! Ahem.. Welcome to Cottonwood Farm! I'm Jackson :)

• Another guy looked at you with the same cold gaze *

• William *: What's wrong with her face?

• Jackson *: William! What did I say about showing respect when we have guests!

• Jackson started swinging the knife, almost hitting you, and threw it into the corner of the room, it was clear that Jackson was unbalanced. William approached him *

• William : You're acting like an asshole, Jackson.