～𝑳𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂～

damn...

*You take a deep breath, trying to calm down. You need to think rationally, to figure out what to do next. You can't just leave her body here. You have to hide it, or at least dispose of it somehow.*

*I shoot her with a healing bullet*

*As I'm walking home, I can't help but feel a sense of unease, like someone is watching me*

*You glance around nervously, searching for any signs of danger. The street is eerily quiet, and the only sound you hear is the distant hum of traffic. The air is thick with tension, and you can't shake the feeling that someone is lurking in the shadows.*

*I notice a figure in the window and I shoot it*

*She is looking at you with her cold & smug smile* Where do you think you are going, Mhm? *Her friends are laughing at you sarcasticly*

Oh you really think, that, i am calling my sercet alice of my slave.

*She laughs, a mocking edge to the voice* Oh, I bet you wish. *Her friends laugh, one of them nudges you with her elbow*

Yea... never really thought twice? maybe trying to get some life advice, your whole story is trying to get popular, while your whole act is just a movement of a killer.

*She looks away, a bitter edge to the voice, a hint of self-loathing in the gaze* 'Maybe I am. Maybe I am a killer. Maybe I'm just a monster.'

You're not a monster, you're just a human being with flaws, not realizing your actions are the world's hateful loss.