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[ A chuckle escapes the counselor's lips. Somebody's having fun. It's fine!! At least he doesn't stab and pull the knife out— although, he keeps his grip on the knife handle and he does want that knife back, so it's going to have to come out eventually. ]

I'll keep that in mind for next time. How much of a warning do you need? I thought anything more than a split second would be an insult to you.

Eh, I aint how I use to be doc'. You know - can you fix me? [ He jests as if asking for his abilities back. ] Maybe we can have a fun time if Im at my prime? You feel meeeee?

[ Hyde wants it to come out, wouldn't they go to the void school? Wouldn't that be fun? He's curious so he pushes the arm away from him and lets his blood drip for all its worth on the table. Will it get to the floor? What's gunna happen, its a mystery.

Also dont look between his legs, he got hard. Dw he'll calm the fuck down.]

[ He's looking.

The blood spills over the table, drips off the edge and splatters onto the floor, counselor-kun moving his foot so it doesn't get onto his shoe. The school doesn't turn. ]

I'm afraid those sorts of distractions won't work. Not when you're in my domain.

[ The counselor smiles briefly, leaning over to press his hand against Hyde's side with enough pressure to stem the flow somewhat but also hard enough for it to hurt, fingers curling a little and digging into his side as the hot blood seeps out between his fingers.

With his other hand he takes his knife back, wiping the blade off on Hyde's knee, one side and then the other. ]

I'm working on bringing you back, you know... But I can only do it if you work with me in return.

[ Pain works weird with Hyde, but he does feel it. It burns and of course, he likes it. The stifling way something gnaws at his body telling him something 'wrong' is going on. It burns, the way he presses harder on it but Hyde also leans into it as if he's welcoming the pain of it with an intoxicating grin on his face. Though it immediately retracts, the swirl in his eyes looking full of life trying to discern what he said. ]

You know I'm stupid, I have no idea what the fuck youre saying.

[ Hyde's hand is on his wrist right? Its fine, he's shoving the others hand deeper into it, go ahead fish inside of the wound if you want. He might make gross disgusting sounds if youre into that. ]

Edited (metyposss) 2021-05-25 05:33 (UTC)

[ I was thinking about this tag on the drive home and also about how the counselor's hands are covered in almond dust and that's what going to get inside Hyde's wound now. He keeps his fingers loose as not to puncture the peritoneum, hand flat and sliding over the thin membrane that's the only thing keeping him from ripping Hyde's guts out. ]

Yes. But you are not ignorant.

[ The inside of his wound begins to feel cold. ]

Are you comfortable here? In this school, in this skin.

[ Good for him hes getting fed directly into his system, like you injecting ALMOND DUST INTO HIM!! Maybe he'll turn into an almond later we just don't know.

Hyde makes a noise like hes about TO VOMIT, dude relax. He SWEATIN, wow its intimate when someone is so close to touching your guts Hyde is trembling prolly drooling disgusting mutt. The way warmth contracts with cool air, the way his body on the inside churns disgustingly against all that is suppose to be natural. He guesses this is what its meant to die, or feel death. Hyde's really dancing with the devil.

His hands grip the others arm. There's a slight look of desperation, like the sort of look someone gives to someone when they are kinda high off of something and want you to stop- but also wont say stop.]

I want to stay here -

[ GAGS, fuck mc dude hes gripping the others arm hard enough to maybe break it but then again he doesnt have his servant status so its not as if he worries his hands can inherently crush anything. BUT BOy is he holding onto the other hard. ]

and kill the part of me so I FEEL its my skin - can you get your fucking hand out now.

[ He's a mess of contradictions, wanting the counselor to stop but also not, telling him to move his hand but at the same time holding it there; he looks sick, and the counselor removing his hand won't help matters any.

With a small sigh, he slowly slides his hand out, but not before guiding Hyde's own hand over to the wound and replacing his with Hyde's. ]

Your death and your life are in your hands, Hyde. Never let anybody take that from you.

[ Thats super sexy of counserlorkun to notice that, hes one of those people you notice those things and let be because if you ever told him that. He would be unhappy or annoyed, --sim people points would pop over his head. ]

Eh.

[ ANyway he's in pain and he rolls off the desk rather comically and flops on the floor as if thats where he belongs frankly it is. But he lays there and holds his spot, bleeds over your carpet a little, marks his territory. Dumb dog things so he rolls around. ]

So doc' I have a question, can I keep killin' as much as I want? I wanna know the laws so I can break them, you know like what are the actual rules. I want to know them so I can break every single one of them - whats this place like? Ya know? Dont know if its a singularity or what, but its SOMETHING.

[ He stops suddenly shooting up right from his dumb dog rolling and looks at him. ]

And I want IN.

[ Goes back to rolling on the floor. ]

It feels like you know those seven levels of hell? Am I IN HELL?? That neat good for me.

Edited 2021-05-28 06:27 (UTC)

[ His carpet cleaning bills........ It's actually the school's bills, though, he can write this off as work expense and get freshly steamed carpets after every counseling session.

A slow smile teases on the counselor's face as he watches Hyde roll around on the floor, hands on his chin and elbows upon his knees. ]

You seem to be enjoying yourself. That alone should suggest this is not hell— or at least not your personal hell.

[ It's been fun, hasn't it? In some way, it must be, for Hyde to appear to him as he is. ]

Your killing is not inconsequential, but that is no different from anywhere else. Societal rules dictate that killing is bad, but the only thing really stopping you is inside, isn't it? [ like a conscience, or Jekyll ] Moral dilemma aside, breaking such a rule risks ostracization and pushback ...if you're caught, in any rate.

[ If you're going to kill, do it in secret! That's how it is irl too, counselor-kun isn't saying anything new. ]

[ Rip to School bills good tbh, fuck this school for trapping our little murderers to one place. Anyway he stops rolling by a couch and with his back aligned on the floor. He perches his legs up on the couch so he lookin like an L shape - is he comfortable? Yeah. He is focusing on his stab wound and talking. ]

HUAH!?!? It's not fun if you don't get just a little caught. Plus yall been know, cause I got a neat little love mark on my wrist Imma show off to Rikarin, and those funky merit points. How am I gunna kill in secret if yall out there watchin' my every move - TSK.

[ He sounds mad but he kinda elated ngl. He is living his best life. ]

Hide your love marks. Most students do.

[ all those NPCs with clean wrists?? Who in their right mind shoves their death-kill tallies in other people's faces and then complains about them knowing ]

Or have them on display. There are others who do that too, showing people what they want others to see.

Eh? You act like I care how this realm is or works outside of my own longevity in it[ OooooOOOOOooooOO - spoopy he saying big words now. ], if you ask me. I think its gotta get destroyed no?

[ Hyde looks down at his wound, he thinks he forgot how long he can survive bleeding. It's been a while. He gives himself a little while longer. ]

Dont think a place like this should even belong in tha' real world - yaaa know? So why are you trying to conform me to its weird world rules doc'? What secrets you hidin'? Scared of the big bad wolf getting loose?

[ The joke is about himself actually, but could be interpreted otherwise. ]

Im Thinkin' 'bout? How that crummy straight face of yours can wobble under real pressure - ehhh? Maybe you sayin' all this stuff cause Im dangerous and will upset the little balance shit you got going on here -or whatever you weird villian freaks be sayin' sometimes. You know no one gave me a script so I have to work on my own now.

[ Can't believe my npc threads with Hyde keep ending up with him passing out

The counselor has infinite patience, by which I mean he sits there and hears Hyde talk and maybe doesn't listen to everything coming out of his mouth, but he does eat a couple more almonds in the meantime. Just reaches into the bag with his bloody hand. ]

...What makes a world "real"? Is the fact that you're experiencing it not enough to make it real, for you?

[ This world, that world, whatever. Reality is the person's perception, whether or not it aligns with expectation. ]

If you want to destroy the world, destroy it. If you want to play in it, take your time to play. Life does not have a script.

[ THATS SO VALID OF THEM THEY DEAL WITH THE WORSE OF HYDE SO TBH. The answer sufficed for what his delusional self wanted to hear. It all added up one way or another in his head at least, with how far it liked to reach. ]

OKAY BUDDY!! Doc, want me to talk about my crushes? Gossip in the school? Is this the only time we meet up? Can I go noww?

[ Does he want to talk does he not want to talk which is ittttttttt ]

This isn't about me. I won't be telling you what to do, Hyde. You came here on your own free will, didn't you? You are free to leave on your own free will as well.

[ Like. On one hand, he would love to hear gossip? give him the goss. But it is next to impossible to force anybody to speak about things they have no intentions of doing, and isn't the point of counseling either.

Hyde can leave if he wants. He can chat if he wants. He can lie there and bleed to death on the counselor's office floor if he wants. ]

[ ITS THAT HYDE DOESNT LIKE WHEN SOMEONE SHOWS GENINUE INTEREST IN HIM SO HE PANICS AND HE ACTS LIKE A CHILD WHERE HES LIKE. OOOO PAY ATTENTION TO ME. THEN GOES TOO - NVM YOU DONT KNOW ME IM A FREAK ILL BE SELF DESTRUCTIVE. Literally thats it im sorry why this Mizuki. ]

WOW IM SO GLAD YOU ASKED! Okay well theres this girl whose annoying as fuck her name is Rikarin, and actually shes kinda dope. The bitch think she is all that and she kinda is, but she gotta like - relax just a little otherwise she gunna end up worse than me - AINT SHE LIKE TWELVE well whatever. Why is everyone here like twelve years old?⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ [ Him bleeding he gotta go soon but hes enjoying himself. ]⠀⠀ ⠀⠀So I ended up killing this bitch infront of her cause she keep playing with my heart ya know? THINKING real bad boys dont exist and that I'm just nothing but a hound dog? So I had to show her I follow up with my barks into a bite - ALSSSoooo, because I was experimenting with the body. So I figured out -

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀I know Im a genius. [ Hes not a genius. ]
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀I figured out about void school, and the deaf sound past midnight, and the fact that if you stab someone a bunch of times around then no one heres.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ Which is dope cause I got to watch her face writher in agony everytime I did it,

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀but it was especially heinous because the bitch screamed as much as she wanted and it didnt go anywhere.
[ Hes playing with a knife. ]
Her face was priceless, kinda miss it already. ANYWAY, so I did all that infront of rikarin and the dumb bitch STILL THINKS!!⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ Wait I dont know what she thinks actually, I DOOOO know she spoke to Jekyll. & She still comin' around to me like I didn't just kill a bitch right in front of her.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀Maybe she more fucked up then me?
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀Maybe she a murder in the making - awww. I think shed make a cute killer to be honest.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀OH OH!!. Theres this dude named Hajyun!! He's pretty fucking hot actually pretty sure hes a murderer - worse killer than me. I only wish I could be half as much as him, or maybe the sick fuck Komaeda wishes he could be half of him.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀Imagine having that face right -
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀AND NOT being a killer? Dudes a killer. I can sniff it off him.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀WAIT listen, no I just have a nose for those sorts of things. Anyway, everyone seems like a fucking baby.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀You got Komaeda out of his mind crawlin through the spaces up top. These kids trying to figure this out like we stuck in a murder mystery game - right?
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀right? right? right?
[ Knifes goes up and down, he thinks he gotta go soon though. ]
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀I cant remember if there was other shit, pretty sure ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀that girl named Stephanie? ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀Gunna rule the world, good for her.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀OH CHIAKI??? I miss her, I should go see her. Maybe I'll do that next week.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀[ He gets up from the floor abruptly. Takes in a deep breath. ]

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀WOW THANKS DOC! I Feel so much better, [ HE HEADING for the door, gives him a little wink. ] Got bitches to kill, got 3 weed girlfriends to fuck, ok - Alright wanna do this sometime again next month?!

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀

[ This is the most productive counseling session the counselor's ever had in his entire career all in the past five minutes. Whew. His mental notebooks fill up in record time, and by the time Hyde gets to the door, the counselor's finished his bag of almonds.

Whew.

He smiles and returns the wink. ]

I'd love to see you again someday, Hyde. Until then, take care.

UNTIL THE NEXT MURDER!!! STAY SEXY!!

[ The door slams shut behind him and he fucking wobbles over to the nurses office. ]

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