[ Mizuki still refuses to look. It is only then that she realizes, maybe if she had, she could have figured out where he was. Her eyes are still closed to stave off the red seeping into her vision, made only more vibrant by his mocking tone.
What is there to talk about? ]
Stop talking like that and maybe I will.
And stop torturing them! [ Her voice may have raised an octave or... three. For just a second.
no subject
What is there to talk about? ]
Stop talking like that and maybe I will.
And stop torturing them! [ Her voice may have raised an octave or... three. For just a second.
...... ]