⊰ ♙ ⊱——-; While in the process of leaping from one area to another, the assassin caught a glimpse of a rather odd looking girl. He landing; turning his body around and stared, what the? She was…all white? Huh?
“Wh-…what are you doing?”
Why was she even- He couldn’t exactly comprehend any of this, Rayet’s mind was much too consumed on how bizarre she looked to be entirely honest.
→「血」All that remained of her past kill was the scarlet stain against her bodysuit —- the body was a little way’s off. When her eyes met those of the pale, young man, she had long since slaughtered. Yet the hunger, the craving for tearing flesh was ever so strong.
What was she doing?
With the corners of her lips turning upwards into a raggedy grin, she held back the urge to burst out into tears and laughter. “Just feeding myself.”
