ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝖉𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖇𝖞 𝖆 𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖙𝖊 . ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝔡𝔪 2 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱 . ㅤㅤ #gachiakutaoc #gachiakutarp ♱♱♱

⠀⠀ ⎯⎯ ⠀𝗍𝗁𝖾⠀⠀𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦⠀⠀𝗈𝖿⠀⠀𝗂𝗍⠀⠀𝖺𝗅𝗅 ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌⠀𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀⠀𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇⠀( ┈─ ✨ .) ⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀an𝐨ther all͟𝐞y t𝐫ip, (#𝐛ullet se𝐞ks the pl𝐚ce t𝐨 #𝐛end y𝐨u 𝐨ver) th𝐞n y𝐨u g𝐨t hi͟t, 𝐚nd y𝐨u sh𝐨uld͟'ve #kn𝐨wn 𝐛etter.

⠀⠀ Why is that? ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ Mmm. A feeling like that is not something to brush off so lightly, little doll. I am here because the other two seem to be missing. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ I am here to serve as long as it does not interfere with my goal. That is ... what I am. So, if company is needed, I shall provide. ⠀⠀ I've no clue. They are both unpredictable, like children. One announces their departure with no details and the other is ... Himmel. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ How is she not bored of doing this over pure iron? They stare down at her from the shadows of their helmet in silence. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ They are not enjoying it. Who knew a doll could be so handsy? Whatever helps them tire themselves out, they suppose. There was no need to worry herself over such childish antics. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ An iron hand (surprisingly) gently gripped their wrist. That was enough. Messing with the helmet is a ... risky move. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ Still, that grip never faltered. In fact, it tightened. Not enough to harm, but enough to make a statement. ⠀⠀ 〝 Careful, little doll. You may be disappointed in what you are about to witness. 〞 ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ 〝 There is no point in answering a question you already know the answer to. 〞 ⠀⠀ They huffed, simply observing their actions once more. A strange thing they were. Strange indeed. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ 〝 The face of a murderer. Scarred, beaten, bruised. I am an ugly truth. 〞 ⠀⠀ It was said so bluntly as though it was meant to be. As if it were an everyday occurrence, normal. ⠀⠀