SP - Morning AfterTrai's eyes opened slowly to the light of the morning sun filtering through the blinds…Blinds?The window in his room at the asylum didn't have blinds. It slowly dawned on him that this wasn't his room, and that he wasn't alone. He looked through half-lidded eyes to the right side of the… well, it wasn't a bed, that much he could ascertain.The serial killer's eyes would've widened if he wasn't so tired. Lying in the not-bed with him was a petite Chinese woman with sharp teeth. She was wearing bloodstained flannel pyjamas and snoring quite loudly. He wracked his brain for a few moments before finally coming up with her name; Jin
SP - Preaching to the Sinners"AND, WITH THE POWER OF JESUS CHRIST, SON OF GOD-"Zero let out a disdainful snort that harmonized with Jing's loud snoring from the futon on the floor. Oh, she remembered this. The one time anyone had successfully checked her into an asylum, this was all they played on the televisions. All kinds of bad memories of white walls, white coats, and white lights attempted to break loose at the preacher's enthusiastic words."I have better things to do than watch reruns of the Church Channel," Zero muttered, attempting to press the button on the remote and move away.And yet, she couldn't.Because she knew now, at three in the morning, someone
Lifeblood Test SceneElaine Gillespie rested her head on the cool metal bars of her cell with her red eyes closed. She chewed on her lower lip with her tiny fangs, trying desperately to fall asleep. But how could she? The moon was shining through the small window high above her, and her kind was definitely not diurnal. Not that Elaine was ready to accept this, however."Wake up, Bitch~! No time to be sleeping in now is it?" Elaine's eyes opened with a jolt matched only in speed by how quickly she yelped and scrambled as far away from the bars as possible when she saw who had spoken. Crouching at her eye level was Jonathan S. Michaelis, grinning at her like a man
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It's okay. I understand.
