—————— To get to the rooftop, we had to pass through the fifth floor. As soon as we arrived, we spotted Jose wandering the hallway.
"What are you doing here?"
"Oh, Sir Ethan seemed to be… disciplining the monsters, so I gave him some space," Jose replied nonchalantly, resting a crossbow on his shoulder. ——— Disciplining monsters?
What the hell was that supposed to mean?
We all had the same thought as we drifted toward the room where Ethan was. Inside, his voice carried out clearly.
"Miss Cherry doesn’t like you, you idiot. And she likes my face better than yours."
What… kind of insane dialogue was that? ——— The scene inside was gruesome, almost too horrific to look at. The monsters were annihilated, and there were no survivors.
Ethan turned to face us, unfazed. In his hand was what appeared to be a severed head, mid-transformation into a monster. Judging by the black hair, it seemed to belong to Elliot.
Ethan tossed the head onto the floor and gestured toward it.
"Don’t scold me too much. I just had to tell this idiot what he needed to hear."
He grinned with a glint of madness in his eyes.
"Miss Cherry likes handsome faces, right? That means she likes me the most, doesn’t it?" —————— (┛◉Д◉)┛彡┻━┻ …Ethan you’re so villain-coded
——————
To get to the rooftop, we had to pass through the fifth floor. As soon as we arrived, we spotted Jose wandering the hallway.
"What are you doing here?"
"Oh, Sir Ethan seemed to be… disciplining the monsters, so I gave him some space," Jose replied nonchalantly, resting a crossbow on his shoulder.
———
Disciplining monsters?
What the hell was that supposed to mean?
We all had the same thought as we drifted toward the room where Ethan was. Inside, his voice carried out clearly.
"Miss Cherry doesn’t like you, you idiot. And she likes my face better than yours."
What… kind of insane dialogue was that?
———
The scene inside was gruesome, almost too horrific to look at. The monsters were annihilated, and there were no survivors.
Ethan turned to face us, unfazed. In his hand was what appeared to be a severed head, mid-transformation into a monster. Judging by the black hair, it seemed to belong to Elliot.
Ethan tossed the head onto the floor and gestured toward it.
"Don’t scold me too much. I just had to tell this idiot what he needed to hear."
He grinned with a glint of madness in his eyes.
"Miss Cherry likes handsome faces, right? That means she likes me the most, doesn’t it?"
——————
(┛◉Д◉)┛彡┻━┻
…Ethan you’re so villain-coded