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ᅠ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀༝ ⠀⠀⠀ ╱ ⠀ ⠀ 𝑈𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑦 ⠀ ⠀
ᅠ ︵ ﹐ ⠀ 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝑤𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩
ᅠ ⠀ ⠀————— ⠀ 𝗧𝗛𝗘 ⠀𝗠𝗢𝗦𝗧 ݂ ݂ ݂
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seeming to consider his words for a moment , drawing knees to her chest . despite the headache and uncertainty , being here was far better than dealing with whatever monsters awaited her elsewhere .
“ jimenez . right . “
ℜ𝗨𝗩𝗜𝗞. ───@PSYCHKILLINGS
⠀ ⠀⠀“ jimenez. ”⠀acknowledging ⠀⠀her presence, without making ⠀⠀efforts to force her away ⠀ ⠀⠀“ no matter. you’re a pawn. ” ⠀⠀his silhouette falters, shadowed, ⠀⠀a mist that fades in and out. ⠀⠀“ if you’re to die, kidman. know ⠀⠀this, it won’t be my doing. ” ⠀
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just as she had expected . she lowered the firearm , casting her gaze to the ground . ashamed , maybe . feeling no more than a rat stuck within a trap .
“ him . . the administrator ? or someone else ? “
she shouldn’t feel anywhere near at —
ℜ𝗨𝗩𝗜𝗞. ───@PSYCHKILLINGS
⠀ ⠀⠀useless, the bullet drives right ⠀⠀through him—he was no man. ⠀⠀no human. ⠀ ⠀⠀𝐚 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭, with no true autonomy. ⠀⠀simply a silhouette lingering ⠀⠀within the prison of his agony. ⠀ ⠀⠀he stops the sweetened melody, ⠀⠀but does nothing. ⠀
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teeth grit , that same melody threatening to drive into her skull . a second passes , and then she’s firing a bullet at him .
maybe to kill him , maybe to see if she could . she knows she can’t .
ℜ𝗨𝗩𝗜𝗞. ───@PSYCHKILLINGS
⠀ ⠀⠀“ I can. ”⠀fingers press onto ⠀⠀keys ; the same melody he ⠀⠀once adored.⠀“ it’s better ⠀⠀experiencing the mind ⠀⠀breaking. the confusion, the ⠀⠀𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟. that rise of your pulse, ⠀⠀and how you 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦⠀⠀… ⠀ ⠀⠀𝑖𝑡’𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙. ” ⠀
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she watches him , the grasp she has on her loosening . shoulders slump .
“ then why not just kill me ? I know you can . “
pausing , a hand lifting to pinch the bridge of her nose . headache , maybe .
“ or are you waiting for them to do it ? “
ℜ𝗨𝗩𝗜𝗞. ───@PSYCHKILLINGS
⠀ ⠀⠀he’s quiet at first; beginning ⠀⠀to circle her. steps paced ⠀⠀—slow.⠀“ I assume loyalty ⠀⠀in following orders. you ⠀⠀know how quickly they will ⠀⠀dispose of you. a conversation ⠀⠀we already had. ”⠀halting, he ⠀⠀sits back down to play ⠀⠀clair de lune. ⠀
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𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐭.
the people have spoken
- 𝒥 .@stemvied
𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐭. thinking of her again,,, event maybe?
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they’ll be fine , he just needs to stay with her .
swallowing back her own fear . she just needed to protect him .
𝓛𝓮𝓼𝓵𝓲𝓮 𝓦.@terrebislepus_
She was safe, she would protect. He stands back, taking in deep breaths. They were going to be okay right?
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to say she was familiar with every agent mobius had to offer , from every higher up to every grunt , would be a lie . no connection with the man on display — hell , no recognition at all .
mobius was vast , after all .
&&
ᅠᅠᅠᅠཷ︴﹙ 📸 ཪྲྀᅠ𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐈 ﹗@BELLISSIMOARTE
The room appeared to be that of an old safe house. Yet it was empty . Torn. No longer safe . He hadn't ravaged it of course . It was like that even for his first appearance. &&
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it’s far from the weirdest thing she’s seen . a small nod as she allows her gaze to drift back to his face . “ well , you both look nice . what brand is that ? “
ᅠ 𓂀︵ᅠ activating ┈ ͜͡host...@konesotilas
Pausing his application, gaze shifting to see the staring. Huffing quietly. "Didn't want to be left out."
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a pang in her chest felt as though it had cracked her ribs . the slight press of fear and uncertainty that he could hear her racing heart , that he could see right through her .
she swallows it down .
“ no , it’s okay. I get it . let’s just focus on getting out of here, okay?”
༊*·˚ 𝐃𝐄𝐓. 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐒@HlSDOWNFALL
"Sorry...for the way I was when you first joined us..." Keeping his breathing in check, looking over at her. "You've been a great addition to the team, Kid..."
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“ we will , i promise . but right now , I need to make sure you’re okay . “
finding leslie was also a priority for her , but her concern for the two detectives seemed to hold her back from pursuit .
she can practically feel the administrator’s eyes on her . .
༊*·˚ 𝐃𝐄𝐓. 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐒@HlSDOWNFALL
"Where's Joseph? The kid?" His paternal instincts would always kick in around Leslie, what an unfortunate situation they've all been trapped in. "We have to look for them..."
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his words make her chest feel tight , an ache thrumming in time with her beating heart . she sets her other hand on his shoulder .
“ I’m real . just keep breathing , okay ? you’ll be just fine . “
༊*·˚ 𝐃𝐄𝐓. 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐒@HlSDOWNFALL
Trying to focus on his breathing, tense shoulders relaxing slowly. "Please be real..." A soft mumble, he needs a miracle.
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“ I’m here , Sebastian . “
a murmur of assurance , her hand lifting to then place upon his shoulder .
“ just breathe . “
༊*·˚ 𝐃𝐄𝐓. 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐒@HlSDOWNFALL
"Kid...?" Looking over at her, is she even real? Is his mind truly that far gone...?
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/ kinda worried people arent getting my replies all the time tbh
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the feeling of eyes on her wasn’t an unfamiliar sensation , but it never felt any easier to disgust . her body was rigid with tension and she briefly recalled the first time she had been in stem . the eyes of the administrator from shadow—clouded face , an impossible —
ᅠᅠᅠᅠཷ︴﹙ 📸 ཪྲྀᅠ𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐈 ﹗@BELLISSIMOARTE
The hall was vast . Narrow and wide all at once. The paintings shifted and a chuckle seemed to pass through them . It was easy to set people on edge . Easy as it was satisfying. Fear to him, often helped make the piece . &&
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