I think begging you to stop would ring a little hollow from me at this point. So... I'll just point out that the only reason Chase is coming is because he hates what you're doing. Soon enough, he might hate you for real, too, though I think it would take a lot to make him hate anyone... But you could be pushing that line, Anti. Take a moment to consider if that's something you're willing to risk loosing.
anti's picked out a smooth, curved knife by the time he gets your ask. his eyes drift over it one, two, three times before he steps out of the way of the camera so that chase can see as well.
"chase loves me," he says, almost as commanding as the demands he made before. "chase loves me, even though i've done far worse before. this... this won't change anything."
he steps back. gaze falling downward to meet sky-blue eyes, hand rising to gently touch the side of sunny's cheek. "...right?"
chase looks away, but leans into the touch.
you've got anti thinking, though, and he takes a second to stare down at the ground in consideration before he move on.
he whispers something to you. a little lower than chase can hear.
"and- even if he didn't love me.... i could fix that."