Mei-Rin blossoms

“That’s a lot of blood…” 

“That’s not good…” 

“I think that’s more than a little cut.”

“You’re looking rather pale.”

“You’re bleeding!”

“That doesn’t look good…” 

“I don’t think that’s suppose to come out.” 

“That’s a bit of an interesting angle for that to go at.” 

“How do I get it to stop?!” 

“How are you still standing?!”

“Don’t get up, you’ll make it worse.” 

“What happened to you?”

“I can’t feel my fingers anymore…” 

“Everything hurts.” 

“Is everything supposed to go dark?”

“Ow, yeah, okay, that’s starting to hurt.” 

“It’s just a cut.” 

“I’ve had worse.” 

“You’re bleeding all over my floor!” 

“You better not die on me.” 

“They got a lucky shot…” 

“Next time don’t call me to come over only to find you in a pool of your own blood!” 

“You need to keep pressure on it.” 

“Don’t move!” 

“That looks nasty.” 

“Am I dying?” 

( because the world needs more salt && complications. feel free to change up the context or pronouns! )

“I’m ready!”

as requested

The Kidnapped

“H-hey! Let GO of me!”

“Wow, we’re in an abandoned warehouse…how original.”

“You’ll regret this…”

“Please…just let me go…”

“HELP! HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME!”

“These restraints hurt…”

“As soon as I get out of these restraints, I’m going to kill you.”

“What do you want from me?” 

“Who are you?!”

“…Where am I?”

“When this is over, I’m going to make sure you rot in prison.”

“I’ll never tell you anything.”

“…Am I ever going to see my family again?”

“Do whatever you want. It doesn’t matter anyway.”

“Is that supposed to scare me?”

“Wow, I get a whole bottle of water after two days…how generous.”

“I don’t understand why you’re doing this to me.”

“You don’t look like a kidnapper…”

The Kidnapper

“Just stay still!”

“Be quiet! I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Stop asking questions.”

“Crap, that wasn’t supposed to happen…Wait–stop crying–I’m getting a bandage.”

“I know someone would pay a handsome price to have you back.”

“Scream all you want. No one will ever find you.”

“I can’t let you go. You’ll just rat on me.”

“Don’t even think about trying to escape.”

“If you don’t give me the information I want, I’ll use one of these pretty little blades on your pretty little neck.”

“Shit, I think I got the wrong person.”

“Torture isn’t fun if you’re going to stay quiet…”

“Relax, I’m not going to do anything. I’m just keeping you here until I get a phone call.”

“Try to leave one more time, and you won’t make it out alive next time.”

I’m a simple creature; Seb flashes his teeth and I have to colour the panel.