[makoto is carrying two bowls with water and cat food pebbles, hoping to take it back to his room to the ever-lazy puddin, and mostly because if makoto is locking himself up in his room--he wants company.]
[all will be well.]
[that is, until he spots some weird traces of something on the floor in the hall. he stops, a mutter of 'what the f...' barely at hearing range, and tries to figure out what this trail is and/or leads to...? not knowing the vulnerable position he has just put himself in.]
[Just as Makoto nears the end of the trail, Ryousuke finally decides to alert him to his presence. He doesn't even have to jump out and yell 'boo!', but just emerges at the end of the hallway, occupying a space that was previously left empty.
It could be a nice scene of someone welcoming him home, right? Except there is fake blood dripping from the corner of his slanted eyes, down his mouth, and smeared on his clothes, and Ryousuke... doesn't actually live here.
[makoto does shout in fright, and jumps back; that itself causes him to move his arms haphazardly, so it's likely that ryousuke is now the victim of a splash of cold water and cat food pebbles.]
[The shout he expected. The full face of water and cat food? Not so much. It's unpleasant, and there'll probably be bits of cat food stuck in his hair and clothes, but it does nothing to douse his flame-- if anything his smile grows wider, and a touch more sadistic. Now it's on.
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[all will be well.]
[that is, until he spots some weird traces of something on the floor in the hall. he stops, a mutter of 'what the f...' barely at hearing range, and tries to figure out what this trail is and/or leads to...? not knowing the vulnerable position he has just put himself in.]
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It could be a nice scene of someone welcoming him home, right? Except there is fake blood dripping from the corner of his slanted eyes, down his mouth, and smeared on his clothes, and Ryousuke... doesn't actually live here.
He smiles.]
Hello, Makoto.
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No, no no no no!
[hands up, in defense]
P-please don't hurt me...!
darkness
one step closer.]
Ma-ko-to.
Re: darkness
[the panicked wail, as makoto makes a dash for the other end of the hall, to hide out in the kitchen. holy shit, what the fuck]