❝ do you hear me? please, say something. ❞ heheheheeh for himei
He COULD hear him, that was partially the PROBLEM. Oboro’s voice CUT his mind like a HOT KNIFE, the searing pain causing clawed hands to GRIP onto his golden hair and STAGGER backwards, chest HEAVING and heart RACING.
Hime was FOCUSED on the pounding SOUND of his HEARTBEAT in his ears—he had a HEARTBEAT? He never NOTICED. Sharp teeth CLENCHED together tightly, nose wrinkles as a growl ECHOED through his speakers.
“Stop…” the nomu HISSED through his teeth. He had to get AWAY from him—he had to STOP THE PAIN.
The nomu’s head RISES, and he SCREAMS; the metal in his throat RATTLING as the sound travels in THREE different directions—hopefully that DISTRACTS Oboro enough so Himei could GET OUT of there.
