#thespecimens

“Why won’t you just leave me alone? Can’t you see we no longer want anything to do with you? I won’t be your puppet anymore.” The other’s presence alone was causing his mind to buzz, the young remnant’s entire being slowly succumbing to the inner turmoil caused by his older brother.

// Starter for @specimen-s Blank, everything was complete blank, covered with nothing but darkness and endless silent void, how long had it been? Days? Months? Years? No one knew.  She doesn’t know where she was or who she was. It was all blur and every time she opens her eyes, the only thing she can see is the blinding darkness and then she will again go back on a deep... deep... deep.. slumb--  ‘CRASH’ or perhaps she would not. The loud crashing noise awed her, it was the first thing she heard in her life. Then it was followed by angry and terrified noises, she can’t distinguish. It didn’t take a while for her to hear footsteps coming in, each steps where heavy and slowly nearing. It made her finally open her almost brownish golden eyes, squinting at the light illuminating from the outside of her cell until she get used to it. The young female, tilted her head lightly to look at the small window, the space from where she prisoned wasn’t spacious, it almost make her look like a lab rat , as she continued to look out  , she didn’t manage to get a glimpse at her intruder, however it did surprise and scare her, when the metal door of her cell started to open. The light started to engulf her dark home, as she felt her eyes squint and started to get teary for not being used to it. Then she heard a word, making her turn and shift up to look at the male in front of her. Who is he? she thought. And why did he release her? then he started to speak. A language that seemed new yet familiar to her. The white haired male intruder asked her what was her name and for some odd reason, the female lab rat seems to have an answer . “r..in...oa..” “Rinoa.”

Vasilij finds it with a warm smile upon his lips, returning the sentiment silently and whispering, “More than you know.”

“I knew Genesis, and Angeal to a lesser extent. Gen used to visit me all the time in the lower levels of the ShinRa building. Almost everyday. Then, one day, he just never came back. I never knew what happened to him. They never told us. I didn’t know he was...gone.”

Oh! I know! It's a secret from his male lovers that he enjoys imagining them as women. Because breasts and vaginas are really his thing more than dicks- but that doesn't mean he loves the male organs any less.]]

[[Can't say Zack's really a man of many shames. But, if it was anything, I'd say he feels guilt over how much he enjoys hurting people. He knows it's not very heroic or honorable, but some people (coughHojoandGenesiscough) he would very gladly beat into a bloody pulp and enjoy every second of it. Which scares him a little because heroes only beat people up when it's necessary.]]