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[open] - july catch all

Who: Goro Akechi & you
Where: Mostly near pessiria forest
What: Akechi blowing off some steam, butchering monsters during his pleasant nature walk & catch all stuff
Warnings: Description of violence & blood.

1. It's lovely down in the woods today

[Goro Akechi hardly is a person who'd be set with sitting down while twiddling his thumbs. Calm and peaceful life was never for him, not really. Even back at home his schedule kept him neck-deep in work, leaving him with a little to no free time. The life in Aldrip had been way too quiet for him -- even with the events with the branded and creature behind the whole fiasco. The idea of settling down in any form doesn't sit well with him, making his stomach twist unpleasantly.

(~~no, this crisis absolutely has nothing to do with the changes to his personal life. what are you talking about?~~)

Arming himself with his gun and recently made weapon, one that he had modeled after the ~~breadknife~~ blade he used in Metaverse Akechi heads to pessiria forest. The woods seemed to have a certain lure of mystery to them. The rumors about mysterious events keep spreading and getting even wilder. Disappearing people, monsters, fairies and now ghost of a girl? Yeah, seems like a good place as any to start the investigation... Besides, he has an another mission.

SO! Maybe you, (un)lucky nature lover come across Akechi a) when he's still pretty close to the entrance to the woods, inspecting the the small nature trails and other paths, mapping them out on his small notebook that he keeps in his breast pocket. He seems to be lost in his own thoughts as he keeps scribbling to the pages. It's too bad that he's not too well-versed when it comes to herbology and such, but oh well.

Or b) you have the misfortune to find him later when he's wandered off to deeper parts of the woods. Akechi is breathing deep through his bared teeth as he's hunched over a one of the snake monsters, with a quick red flash he brings his blade down on the creature's back. He repeats the motion again, and again and again, almost maniac gleam shining in his eyes as he keeps striking the brutal blade on the poor creature. The whole area is filled with the strong stench of foul blood and sharp shrieking of the monsters as it cries in pain and panic. Until it becomes eerily silent, save for the quiet chuckling leaving from Akechi's lips.

What? It's just your Everyday Akechi]

2. but safer to stay at home(??)

[It's already late and Akechi is so exhausted after his field trip. Honestly, he'd want nothing but go back home already and rest. But before he can do any of that he needs to at least try to get some of the filth off him. So, he's taking a break around the outskirts of the city, leaning at the well to clean the sweat, mud, blood and who-knows-what off his face and hair. There's not much he can do to his clothes with just power of handkerchief and water from well.

The chilly water against his warm skin makes him really miss the public bathhouses.

A quiet hiss escapes from him when he splashes water on a cut back of his neck, one that he hadn't noticed before ] Shit, fucking shit. [He swears under his breath, tying his hair up into a small ponytail so that he can clean the cut properly. All while cursing this damn backwater shithole to deepest bits of hell.

Once he's done with the cleaning himself up Akechi flops on the ground, back against the well and tries to catch his breath -- chest raising in a steady yet heavy rhythm. Ok, just a quick break and he'll be gone.]

3. -- And now for something completely different!! ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ (aka wildcard??)

[Exactly what it says on the tin!

Akechi can be found the most evenings at the Lupin. He's definitely not there to leech off on free coffee/drinks because Akira works there, definitely not. Anyway! His usual seat is by the far corner on the counter. It's a spot that's a private enough while still being close enough to the close to the bar and to oversee the possible events.

Normally, he's just minding his own business. Filling in a crossword puzzles, reading or writing something down on that notebook of his. And yes, he knows better than to indulge in alcohol for the most part, preferring to stick to coffee or mocktails (no one needs to see another case of drunk Akechi, thanks). However, one of the evenings he's somehow managed to get a pack of cigarettes from one of the other regulars at the establishment. Which is, of course, left untouched in front of him because ew?]

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[While Akechi seems to be having plenty of fun killing the monsters in the forest, Elidibus has a different concern in coming out this far. He'd ventured out to check on the bramble patch Erichthonios had taken such care to create, to make sure nothing ill has befallen it or the fairies who have doubtless since used it for sanctuary.]

Pardon the interruption.

[As diplomatic as one can be while intruding on what is likely a scene he wasn't anticipating anyone else to see. But he shows no sign of being disgusted or put-off by the sight of Akechi covered in creature blood, keeping his hands at his side and his expression neutral.]

You haven't happened to have come across a very large, [a pause, as he remembers to use the common term,] axolotl in these parts, have you? Pink, with a frilly neck?

[By Zodiark, if he's already slaughtered the thing...]

[What? Is there something weird about this situation? Is it not part of one's everyday life to see someone indulging in the carnage with such delight.

-- And speaking of which! Akechi is actually so focused and lost in his own fun that he fails to notice the presence of the other. Which might be good? Since sneaking up to him right now isn't necessarily the wisest choice. He keeps beating the poor creature's corpse for a few strikes before he finally straightens his back and lets out a rather satisfied sigh. Then, stretching his neck he turns to his side and faces the his unexpected company. The expression on his face shifts to more annoyed one, as if he really had been interrupted doing something important.]

Huh? [An axolotl??? what in the world] The amphibian? No. The lake is in the other direction.

Odd. I'm certain it should be near the large briars... unless we need to re-train it.

[But if he says he didn't see it, then it's a good enough indication for Elidibus that he didn't kill it.]

Regardless of where it is right now, as long as it is alive and well, then I won't worry for its safety. If you should happen across it, however, do take care not to hurt it. It's supposed to be performing a duty right now.

[He pauses; is he trying to burn off stress with violence? Or just looking for a visceral thrill?]

...And I take it you are out here for a different reason.

Huh? [He repeats so eloquently. Yeah, he's not really following anything you say. Why in the world would there be an axolotl in the woods? And what does he mean performing a duty?

Knitting his brows into a frustrated frown Akechi lifts his free hand to run it through his messy hair, pushing the sweaty locks out of his face as he watches the man. By doing so he manages to smear a bit of blood across his forehead. It's something he'd normally freak out about but he's still coming down from that adrenaline rush.]

You do realize that axolotl's can't survive outside of the water? [Or at least that's the case in his world. They could be dealing with another otherworldly creature like Morgana.]

Mmm. [He hums softly at the man's last remark.] Something like that.

[Akechi did have a mission. Of sorts. To find the monster, investigate the mysteries within the forest and well. Hope that the excitement and bloodlust from the danger would be enough to break the whatever barrier that's been placed between him and his Personas.]

Edited 2023-07-10 23:22 (UTC)

Some can't, it's true. But this one is a megaloambystoma, and it's far bigger than your average ambystoma. It's made to be amphibious and capable of flight; I simply used the term for its likeness to one. A friend and I created it to protect the briar patch from would-be arsonists.

[He shrugs and continues, only half aware of just how outlandish he must sound.]

In the meantime, you may want to dispose of that corpse before the smell of death attracts more predators. Unless that is the idea...?

[Created, huh? The creature isn't native to these woods, so it's just like he thought. But more importantly: it also means that this person is a most likely a powerful mage of sorts.]

Really. I didn't think that'd be a concern around here. [He hadn't heard of of the possible arsonists among the Chosen. True, there had been the mysterious hooded figures from the before, but they didn't seem to be interested in causing harm to the environment. Only to the people.

At the mention of the corpse Akechi turns his gaze down, nudging the remnants of the poor creature with his boot as the grin widens on his lips.]

Ahh, about that. [He exhales deep, rolling his shoulders a bit.] You could say I'm performing an extermination of sorts, here.

((OOC: It's new in the game as a mount your character can ride!))

It's for the fairies. Someone made a few threats against them, which my friend did not take kindly to. The brambles and their guardian were our combined solution.

[As for an extermination... is the threat truly so deep as to require extra effort? On the other hand, there's that look on his face that gives Elidibus pause...]

While I don't put it past some here to bite off more than they can potentially chew, I doubt it'd involve culling the fauna. Most seem perfectly capable of defending themselves, so I cannot imagine you do so for selfless reasons. Which I suppose is still none of my business... yet I must caution you that you do not end up one of those very people taking on more than they can handle.

[Says the one who has no weapons on him at all.]

(oh no that is too cute...)

[Honestly, the lack of visible weapons doesn't bother him at all. After all, this world seems to be rather fond of the individuals that have abilities of sorts -- and if this man was truly capable of creating life? Yeah, no. He ought to be fine.

Akechi only hums as an answer, continuing to poke the corpse with his boot, the memory of the thrill from hearing the shrieking of it sending shivers down his spine. Oh, how he's missed the feeling of power.

And that's what he's after here..]

Mm. And what about you? We are quite deep in the woods already and I'm not sure if you'd make it out in time if you were ambushed. Or is your megaloambystoma capable of fight along with flight?

Not really. Its natural defenses are usually enough to allow it to avoid confrontation.

[He laughs and waves a hand, unbothered by the implication he couldn't defend himself if needed.]

I half-expected to see something attempting just that when I encountered it, and was prepared to take care of the issue, but it ended up not being necessary. But if push came to shove, I assure you I am capable of defending myself, or others.

[With a smile and a quick splaying of his hand, he summons his staff, one end of it tipped by light while the other by darkness.]

The concern is appreciated, however.

[ Sigma wouldn't necessarily call himself a nature lover, but he has been making time to keep up with the forest restoration effort. He too is happiest when he has something to keep him busy, after all, so free days are never 100% free as long as he can help it. Besides, community service is something usually encouraged in prisons, right? Right.

He's armed with appropriate work clothes and a bag full of lunch when he spots someone he's never seen before on the forest paths. Someone who sure seems intent on documenting...something, and it's piquing his curiosity. No attempt at hiding his footsteps as he approaches, he stops a safe distance away to offer a polite smile and wave. ]

Good morning, there.

[Akechi is crouching on the ground while going through his notes on his little book when Sigma steps forward, giving himself away immediately by rustling some leaves. He looks up from his note and.. huh. Interesting style there, buddy.

He pockets the notes and stands up to face the other man, other hand casually holding the brutal looking blade.]

Morning. [He greets, voice appropriately polite.] Are you here for the restoration work?

[ Thanks, he was born with it. But he nods. ]

I am, yes. And are you here to help with the remaining creatures?

[ Can't help but notice that blade, after all. But hey, if people who can defend themselves are out there taking care of the monster problem it gives him a little more peace of mind to do his magical gardening. ]

[If you ask Akechi it'd be only foolish to traverse the woods without equipping themselves with a weapon of sorts. Even if they weren't going to the depths of the forest, there's still a change to come across of the new monsters. Not to mention that there's the case of the missing people.]

Something like that yes. I'm also trying to see if I could perhaps make a map of the surroundings.

[ A map? Oh huh, great idea actually. Not only could that keep others from getting lost, it'd be a great way to mark out what areas have and haven't been restored. ]

How much have you already mapped out? I've memorized a few paths in my admittedly short time here, perhaps I could help.

[So, he's sort of figured that Alphen is gone and that's put him in a pretty bad mood, but he is still serious in trying to... test the limits of his power. Know the extent of it and blah blah blah. He's heard it from Professor Xavier and a couple of people here, and might as well actually do something about it, especially before another big monster appears. Yeah, he needs to do this, he should do this, even if Alphen isn't here anymore.

And the forest seems like a good idea to try out his powers. Probably?? Maybe he should've asked someone else to join him, just in case or whatever, but he's already nearing the entrance and--]

Why are you here?

[Scott nearly groans when he sees Akechi. Why does he keep on bumping into this asshole??]

[Maybe it's the fate, Scott. Ever thought of that?

And here Akechi was, enjoying his own time in the woods, exploring the smaller and hidden paths to the deeper parts of the forest, when he notices the familiar sunglassed teen.

Ugh.]

Well, good day to you too. [He greets, hand resting against his hip as he assumes his usual Sassy Gay Pose] I didn't think that the self-proclaimed King of Freaks would be one to take relaxing nature walks.

[Scott bristles upon hearing that title, mostly pissed at himself for saying that in the first place. Great, he really gave him ammo on that one, didn't he?? He doesn't know if acknowledging the stupid nickname is better or not, but the teen starts with some of his usual scowling.]

Yeah? Maybe I do. [.....] That's what freaks of nature like to do, take walks in it. That's why you're here too.

[Woah, what a comeback, Scott. How long did it take you to come up with it? Anyway, Akechi only scoff at him in amusement and shakes his head. ]

Aren't you clever? I, however, am not here just for a leisure walk. I'm looking for something. What about you?

[A part of him deeply considers ignoring Akechi and just walking deeper in the forest on his own. However, as much as he wants to sock the older teen in the face, he's... honestly kind of glad that there's at least someone else here.

But like hell he'll admit that!!

He instead buries his hands in the pockets of his jacket, still effectively portraying the whole 'sullen teen' look he's got going.]

Practicing. [He finally answers, not bothering to explain more in-depth about that.] What are you looking for anyway?

[Well, for Scott's credit: wanting to punch Akechi in the face is a rather common desire. So don't worry about it. Although, maybe not the smartest move when there's an actual saw-tooth sword next to him.

Akechi wants to roll his eyes at Scott's attitude. See, it's because of this angsty teenager act that just makes it impossible for him to take the other seriously. While he is not one to commend actual bullying he can't help but think how easy target the other teen would make. In some ways, he even remind him of Ryuji Sakamoto -- if it wasn't for one core difference. Sakamoto had prided himself with his status as an outcast, rather than wear it as a tattered coat over his shoulders.

Ugh..

Anyway!

The mention of a practice actually earns a light laughter from Akechi, one that's not too mean spirited??]

Practicing? Really? I thought you hated your powers.

[Perhaps he should question more about the fact that Akechi is carrying a dangerous looking sword around, but as much as he dislikes the other teen, he doesn't actually believe he'd try to attack him with said weapon. He just figures that he's a fucking weird guy that carries edgy weapons around.]

I never said that. [Maybe he did at some point, but Scott's just going to pretend that he never did.]

It's-- [He bites his lip, not wanting to go fully into how he feels about his optic blasts.] I should know the extent of what I can do. So I can be ready next time.

[So much for not talking about his powers to Akechi more.]

[It's true that Scott never used those words exactly, but the sentiment was there to begin with. The anger and frustration he was showcasing could only come from so many places. Fear of what he is and how will the world see him as. A freak, in his case.

It's a little sad that Akechi could perhaps be empathetic to the other teen and possibly offer a good advice. But instead he's just a jerk.]

Hah. I see my words from the before truly have reached your heart. [Y-yeah. He's not going drop that anytime soon.] What is your plan here. Blasting some trees and rocks? How about living organism?

It's not because of you! It's because of Alphen!

[He retorts almost immediately, because he doesn't want to admit he's right and give the other teen satisfaction, even if he already has. Besides, it's not like he's lying. Alphen's kind of the first person that made him proud of his powers here, so Scott's willing to toss his name out, even though he's gone. Disappeared like all the other adults that promised they would help out.

It's why he hasn't responded and shit, right?]

Yeah. [Scott turns away from Akechi slightly, so he can look at the stupid forest with all the trees and rocks.] And depends on the 'living organism,' but if my optic blasts can tear a tree in half, I don't really need to test it out on an animal.

[The outburst doesn't even make him raise a brow. Sorry Scott. And honestly? Considering the animosity over their relationship Akechi wasn't exactly expecting Scott to take anything he says seriously into consideration. But still, it feels good to be right.]

Ah. So are you meeting this Alphen-person here for a lessons? [He inquires, voice light and amused.] And meanwhile I'd normally agree on that statement I would definitely want to test it out. What we are dealing with here are not normal animals, after all.

No.

[Scott doesn't elaborate more on that, just hoping that his short and biting answer is enough. Maybe it's best to just focus on the fact that Akechi definitely wants to kill something specific here like the asshole he is. Isn't this like the origin of serial killers?? Killing wild creatures for the heck of it.]

Do you get off killing random defenseless animals and crap?

[Even if they're not 'normal' animals, he doesn't feel like blasting anything to hell unless it actively charges at them. Well, mostly him. Maybe he should just let something bite Akechi--]

[Hm, how interesting. Either Scott here is trying to impress this Alphen-person by training by himself (terribly irresponsible choice , by the way) or something must've happened. Considering the cold tone and his posture Akechi bets on the latter one.]

Ah, yes of course. I just can't get my day started unless I kick at least a few puppies or torture other animals. Obviously. [He rolls his eyes quickly and huffs a humorless laughter.]

You are aware that the population of hostile creatures has increased since our dealing with a brainwashing eldritch nightmare. It seems that its remains have gained the life of their own and are hindering fairies and dangerous to the wildlife. [His voice is flat and very unimpressed.] I figured getting rid off those would be rather helpful for the ecosystem.

You're the one who said it.

[Scott responds flatly, but he's aware that Akechi is just bullshitting him now.

...But dammit, there he goes making a good point again and isn't that just annoying?? Why can't he just be an asshole that's never worth listening to, so Scott can just 100% say that he's just a dumb shithead. Well, guess he can say that anyway, but it's not fully the same when he finds himself agreeing to some of the points he makes.]

Right, because you care so much about the wildlife out here. [He doesn't argue with him though, which Akechi may notice.] Was your great plan just stabbing them to death?

[Your teenage angst is showing, Scott.]

Why wouldn't I care about the local wildlife? They are a vital part of our environment. [Again, said in a very flat tone. As if he was stating the obvious.

Though, his expression shifts a little when the attention is brought back to his weapon. A mischievous grin spreads to his lips when he addresses Scott again.]

Something along the lines, yes.

[He's just not going to bother responding to that!!]

God, you're such a creep. [Why is he hanging out with this guy again? Oh right, just really bad luck. Maybe that's his secondary mutation all along.] And what are you going to do if they're immune to your sword?

[Now it's his turn to stop himself from rolling his eyes at him because, really Scott?]

Like you're immune to sound logic? [Yeah, he notices how you keep trying to deflect whenever he makes a good point.]

But if that were to happen? Well, [a quick chuckle] me and Kotone came up with a theory regarding the way this place holds someone's powers back. So, I might end up putting that theory in the test.

[Him and Kotone thought of something together...? It annoys him to be reminded that she's friends with this asshole, but Scott manages to get his feelings under control and focus on the fact that he's testing something out that may also benefit Kotone as well. And well, that sort of matters more to him.

He still doesn't fully understand why Personas don't work normally. It's not like other people at club have this same challenge.]

Yeah? And what's that theory?

[Don't be jealous now Scott but, he and Kotone do all kinds of things together. Not that Akechi minds -- he's not yet in that age where one discovers girls after all!

The smile on his face just grow more smug, followed by a snicker.]

That is not important right now. But in a meantime, would you be interested in seeing the full potential of your power?

[He hates so much--

Scott can only look agitated when Akechi starts snickering, knowing full well that he's laughing at him for some reason or another. Somehow, he doesn't snap at him, but it's not like the teen is good at covering his irritation either.]

...That's why I'm out here. Why, you got some genius idea of testing it out? Besides just killing things?

[ William has taken to idly patrolling around town in the late evenings. Partly to take his mind off troubles. Partly to make sure his new...home? (He'd rather see it as a temporary home than a prison--) does not suffer a surprise attack from any unexpected guests.

He hears the sound of splashing water, cursing, and heavy breathing. Following them to their source, his eyes widen upon seeing the state of the stranger. Without thinking, he hurries forward and crouches by them. ]

Hey, are you hurt?! I can heal you.

[Akechi has closed his eyes and almost began to doze off as he rests against the stony wall of the well, his chest raising up heavily. It's ok. Just a quick breather and he'll be gone etc.

-- But then his peace is suddenly interrupted by a loud and hurried steps. And when he opens his eyes there's already a red head getting into his personal bubble.]

--Ha? [A sharp breath leaves from him as Akechi tries to pull away, only to be restricted by the wall. It's more out of reflex than anything else, he's pretty particular about his own space. Anyway!

Frowning slightly, Akechi reaches his hand to cover the wound on the back of his neck as he looks up at the stranger.] What? No. I'm fine.

[ He lowers his hand and sits back a little, brow furrowed in concern. He won't force his help on the man if they don't want it but that doesn't mean he can ignore them completely. ]

Is there something wrong with your neck? I won't touch you if you don't want me to but I can at least take a look at it.

[This is all coming very fast. Akechi keeps staring at the man with a perplexed expression, suddenly all too well aware of the sting on the back of his neck. Luckily, it's not a deep cut by any means -- but still enough to taint the collar of his shirt with blood.]

Just wait a second. [He groans a little.] Who even are you?

Oh, I'm William. I'm a paladin.

[ He says this matter-of-factly, as though he's used to people knowing what that is. But a second later he quickly clarifies. ]

I'm an ordained knight. The power my goddess grants me lets me heal minor wounds.

[Humans are creatures of habit; so once again, Saito finds himself venturing into the woods to hunt for fun (read: indiscriminately butcher creatures exactly like Akechi is doing). Even though, at the current point, it feels more like scratching an itch that should be there, but isn't anymore. When everything else fails to provide the slightest sliver of happiness, hunting might be the closest thing to a pastime one can have. Part of him is hopeful this complete numbness is only temporary; hopeful that maybe, if he tries enough times, his brain will remember how delightful taking a life should feel.

Guided by the panicked cries, he arrives at its source and the perpetrator. Rather than repulse — or any other kind of negative emotion any normal person would regard the sight with, what he feels is something akin to jealously. He could very well take this opportunity, with the other completely lost in the state of bliss he is desperately seeking to regain. After all, for years, it's been the act of taking another human being's life that never failed to trigger pleasure in him. Maybe getting "killed" in this prison of a world only numbed him to killing its original habitants; so "killing" a fellow outsider might bring him the result he desires...?

It's with that thought that he approaches the other as silently as possible — gun loaded and pointed at Akechi when he speaks.]

You seem to be having a lot of fun. Mind if I join in?

[Funnily enough, it's never really been the act of homicide that has gets Akechi to this point. Not really. To him it's always be able to indulge in general chaos and destruction, to spend that pent up anger and frustration. To be able to revel in his own power and prove that he's so much more than a shit-faced, helpless orphan..

But it just so happens that, more often than not, his chaotic antics involve murder! Can't make an omelet without breaking a few eggs and so.

There are no Shadows in this world, but the snake monster are very sufficient replacement. Besides, they're dangerous, right? So.. He's doing a favor here! (Yeah no).

Akechi is so focused in his own pleasure, eyes seeing nothing but red as he continues to strike down -- tearing the bits and pieces of the skin off the creatures back while painting the ground crimson. He doesn't, in fact, even take a notice of the other man's presence the same way he usually would. But oh god, it feels just so good.

It's only when a voice that wasn't there before pierces through the air when he stops tearing the poor creature's corpse. He is breathing heavily, chest rising in a rapid speed as if he had just ran a marathon. There's still a manic grin on his lips as his eyes focus on the shining barrel of the gun. ]

H-hah? [a deep laughter erupts from him.] What is this? Did you bring your own toy to a party?

[Seeing that look on the younger male's face almost feels like looking at himself from mere weeks ago in a mirror; same act, same euphoric reaction.

But now...]

Oh, so this is a party you're having. And here I was thinking it was some kind of ritual, and that poor creature was the offering.

[A lopsided smirk crawls across his lips.]

So, what are you celebrating?

[He holds back the urge to roll his eyes at that snide, like a true teenager that he is. Instead he settles into a sardonic sneer.]

Please. Don't mistake me with any lunatic cult member. [Because what he's doing here is prime example of sanity, right?

Another deep inhale, then exhale. Akechi observes carefully the man's body language, his own grip tightening around the blades handle. Aside from the gun the man doesn't look all that dangerous to him -- but he's not foolish enough to judge a book by its cover. Because really. You never know in this place. Now he just needs to estimate whether he's actually faster than him. If it comes down to the worst would he be able to reach the man with his blade first before he gets a chance to pull the trigger?

Well. Only one way to find out.]

Me? Ah, just the glorious feeling of being alive. [the last word is spoken with tone that's almost demented.] And what brings you in these parts of the woods? I've heard that it can get dangerous if one isn't careful.

[At the mention of feeling alive, whatever little emotion is present in Saito's expression vanishes completely for a fleeting moment. He knows (knew)! How that feels (felt) like! His only way of experiencing a semblance of happiness, gone. If he didn't know any better, it would seem the younger male is poking fun at him intentionally, and pushing his own luck.

There's a slight tilt of his head as his free fingers curl, almost involuntarily.]

What a coincidence. I'm looking for that same glorious feeling of being alive, just like you.

[The finger on the trigger twitches as a depraved grin breaks through any mask of normalcy he was putting up.]

Ever wondered how it feels to be on the other side? On the side that doesn't get to experience the joy of being alive?

[And here he's hinting at both the receiving end, as in, the living being that loses its life; as well as his own situation, where currently there is little to no joy in being alive.]

[...So, he's your everyday psychopath? How disappointing.

The adrenaline makes his hands feel hot, muscles tightening as his body prepares him for what's coming. It's not exactly a flight or fight situation anymore? Not when the trigger finger busies itself and the mask of sanity is lowered from the man's face. No, there's no 'flight' option here.

Is it weird that Akechi answers the smile with a matching one?

He spreads his legs and lowers his body, all ready to surge if the moment calls for it.]

Why, I take it that you've had the pleasure of being privilege to that information.

[Pleasure of that privilege, right. If only. All it has brought him is nothing but an omnipresent sense of emptiness.

The grin grows more distorted as Saito takes note of the change in the youth's body language, savoring the subtle reaction to perceived danger.]

And as you can probably imagine, it gets lonely, not having anyone to share this unmeasurable pleasure with... Why don't you join me?

[Without expanding on the meaning of the invitation or waiting for an answer, the sharp sound of a gunshot cuts through the otherwise eerie quietness of their surroundings.]

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I'm canonblind but I love the idea of giant Axolotl;;

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sorry for the lateness!! (1b)

never late for this!!

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