You hear a knock on your door.
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Noir was startled awake, having fell asleep at his desk.
He quickly stands up, making his way to the door. Who could be knocking?
Scott was the LAST person he expected to be standing there, especially not with a gleeful smile on his face.
..scott?
He's flabbergasted. How? Why?
He practically lunged at scott, pulling him into a tight hug.
Ohh scott...
He pulls away from the hug, instead holding scott by his face. Like he was just double checking he was actually real.
Are you okay?? Did anyone hurt you??
Scott just smiled. He looked tired, but he also seemed happy to be back. Not too unusual.
I'm just fine.. surprisingly.
Noir led Scott inside by the hand. He couldn't believe he was actually back.
where have you been!? It's been months!!
I.. got kidnapped by Saddler. But I managed to escape. Barely.
Did he inject you with anything?
Nope. He sure tried, but I'd rather break a needle with my fucking teeth than get injected with anything.
Noir laughed, relieved.
Thank god.. you had me worried sick.
He pulled scott into another tight hug, holding the back of Scott's head with his hand.
Don't ever do that aga-
Noir choked, stumbling backwards while holding his hand to the gushing wound on his neck.
Scott had pulled out a small knife and sliced into noirs throat.
Scott-! What're you...?
Noirs legs gave out from under him, and he collapsed to the ground.
Scott just stared at noirs body.
Just fulfilling my purpose.
Scott stepped over his friends corpse, grabbing a lighter off of noirs desk and began setting the place on fire.
Noir was never really mindful with fire safety, so there were stacks of papers everywhere.
The fire had spread throughout the old building quickly, while scott retreated through the window in the back, leaving behind his friends corpse, and all his work and evidence to burn.
