#solecistic

          With the war making it's debut today, he figured it'd be wise to hide himself from the chaos. He had planned on getting involved, but the situation had changed. So there he stood, pressed against the wall of an alleyway trying to hide the best way he could. Sector 003 wasn't exactly in the best condition right now, people running through the streets panicking whilst some locked their doors and confined themselves to their apartments. He couldn't blame them, the inevitable was coming after all. 

          Then the lights went off. ❝ Tch.. ❞ a quiet huff now as he realizes what's happening. The enemy has somehow gotten hold of the industrial sector and cut off all power to the other sectors. Of all the times to do so, they'd decided to now. This was bad. While his vision was surely superior than an average human's, he could barely make out the faint outlines of people who passed him by in the darkness now. However he figured he should be fine, so long as no one bothered him, as long as no one acknowledged him he would be fine.

          He was in no condition to fight anyway, not with how stressed he was now. Every scream that pierced the air set him on edge. He wanted no part in this, he wasn't mentally stable enough for this and it scared him. It very much scared him to feel this way, especially when partaking in war is what he does best.

          And then came the slow footsteps heading in his direction. Instantly, his breath hitched and his fists clenched. This was no regular resident of the sector, this was someone who was approaching him specifically. How they had saw him hidden away in that alley, he'd never guess but they were getting closer and he couldn't see them. It was useless to hide now, he knew. They knew where he was, assuming they could find their way through the dark. He knew what he had to do. Slowly, he steps out from his hiding place and onto the sidewalk. He might as well try to intimidate them out of confronting him. ❝ Oi.. ❞

          ❝ I don't know who the fuck you are or what the fuck you want, but fucking with me right now is the worst choice you could ever make. ❞ and he says this with confidence, in the hopes that he'd scare this potential threat off.

     "..."

     "What makes you think I have any? Do I look like the kind of person who buys candy whenever he feels like it? No, maybe it's Halloween. Halloween's a good time to buy candy. But, I don't really care about trick or treaters who come to my door asking for candy. It's a "fend for yourself" kind of world, a dog-eat-dog kind of playground. If anyone has candy, they should be keeping it to themselves."

ROLE: [ ✵ ] - Host to solecistic

      FEW times she's wished it took a lot to piss her off. That her fuse wouldn't remain this short, but when she raises her fist to cut through the old guy's head, almost half his skull dropping to the ground, blood crimson staining the ends of her sleeve she thinks she partially regrets this. The killing was useless, not like she was even that hungry in the first place, but oh well. Creepy old fucking bastard did piss her off, though. 

      "So, do you want this or not?" Picking off the arm as she offers it to the other ghoul, she knew it was dark but she didn't doubt her senses, what she's seen and smelled of the hooded guy and it was easy enough to presume what he was. A side of him revealing the kakugan she didn't doubt, but just as soon as she's fed up with asking her vision blurs. Glitches, like a computer screen till it reveals his true form.

      True form...?

smh when will you stop being a disappointment

when you stop first tbh