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Ā "Y-yeah. . Let me see if I can get in. The school is very selective about people going into the lab without proper credentials. T-thanks for sparing me. My organs arenāt interesting. Just piles of weird-looking flesh. . "
-Upon getting into the school, Hinata tried to swipe his student I.D card, but for some reason it didnāt work. He shivered. This guy didnāt seem right. The dark-haired teenās gut twisted.-
āI-itās not working. . I-I am sorry, sir.ā
"Awh come on, donāt be so down on yourself. Youāre a good kid so Iām sure your squishy bits will be good too." Lips pulled up into a smile as he replied, taking the otherās twitchy behaviour in with a degree of amusement. Itās not as if heās going to eat the poor boy, just wanted to see his insides. But now that thereās a corpseā¦well they can share the fun. Thatāll make things more interesting.Ā "Ohh? Is that so?" Arms looped themselves over the otherās shoulders in an enveloping embrace as he pressed closer to the boy. "Thatās a shame. I wanted to play too. Whatās to be done about that?" A squeeze. Threat.Ā
Out of instinct, Hinata let out a scream and attempted to move. The embrace was rather tight, not to mention the male's tone sent off alarm bells in the boy's mind. His heart pounded a bit and his eyes began to water. He was going to fight.
He surely didn't want to be torn open, it would mean the end of such a fun life thus far. Hinata had way too much to live for. Even if he were to get banged around, he'd fight for freedom. The hope was beginning to fade from his blue eyes. Tears formed as he attempted to struggle again. His throat burned to call out to the empty halls.
"Komaeda?! Professor?! H-headmaster?! Help!"
His chest was on fire and his eyes burned, blurring vision clouded by tears. Little, soft squeaks escaped his lips.
"T-this isn't funny! I-I need to live! I don't have any spare organs! I-I'll try to get us in! I promise! My innards are ugly!"
His behavior a bit more frantic. The lamb had entered the lion's den and he was going to pay for that fatal mistake. Biting his lip as he struggled to pull away from the other.
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