Oct 31, 2013
Well hello, Cho Gonou.
Beyond the face, there's the voice: how could he ever forget? Beyond the face, there's also the scent of blood dripping red -- dripdripdripdrip -- and the sound of his own thumping heart as his gut was being twisted, inside out. Beyond the face, there is him. With his own bile rising in his mouth, Hakkai spatted out the name. The nature of hate lingered there; yet, his tone felt perceptibly calm.
Perhaps, if only he can bring himself to look beyond that face.
"...Yi sou."
He clenched his fist.