#lussuria

from that one segment of rebocon where lussuria gasses the varia team up

transl:

-L: but of course Varia is number one!

You look up in your woozy state from the onslaught of attacks to find the only other co-worker you had still alive, was quickly asphyxiating as the man you were fighting crushes their throat in his hand. Posed proudly on the bodies of other defeated men, which you can only assume have perished with how motionless the pile looks you adjust to attempt to resume the fight, despite your body screaming you should run while you can. You've learned bright colours of the clothes should've been taken as a warning and not a joke as you previously had thought.

"Ohohoho~ Still standing? Good~ I prefer a bit more fight than the rest gave me." As your co-worker turns into nothing more than a corpse in his hands, he turns his face to look at you with a smile. "Hope you can keep up dear."

With that he drops the body into the pile and in a flash, faster than you can process cold metal hits your face.

See, I only said I hate you 'cause I love you, didn't you know?

Don't it make sense that your heart and mine ain't through, mhmm?

The world will call us crazy, tell the world we already know

Does it make sense that what you need ain't what you want?