11-12-2021, 02:34:45 AM
... Russell closes his eyes and sits down.
He's ready to die; no, he would prefer to be chosen. I mean, he has no future ahead of him. It's over. The moment he broke the bottle over that monster's head, it all fell apart in a flash. The others atleast have futures that they can call their own. Worlds that they get to live in.
He has nothing. He chose to cave in his world, and his world will end in that white room, or amidst the cold, cold snow.
But he doesn't say anything. Words don't want to come out.
He's ready to die; no, he would prefer to be chosen. I mean, he has no future ahead of him. It's over. The moment he broke the bottle over that monster's head, it all fell apart in a flash. The others atleast have futures that they can call their own. Worlds that they get to live in.
He has nothing. He chose to cave in his world, and his world will end in that white room, or amidst the cold, cold snow.
But he doesn't say anything. Words don't want to come out.
it is me. awe921, the greatest face in all of koridai