Drip.. Drip.. Drip.. In the staff room of the nest of maggots, there is always a leaking pipe. The water is clean, so the guards often place their glasses under it to keep a slow fill on their water or drink, while preventing a mess. Though as drinks change, the changes of the leak go unnoticed. Throughout the pass several weeks, including now a specific guard has been using this, in a glass that is dark. A drink that was probably alcohol. It has gone unnoticed that the drips that came from the pipe had been a dark crimson, rather than clear water. Unknowingly.. Blood like a virus spread through his body.. Blood tainted.. Blood that was the embodiment of another..
"Oi! Sho! It's your turn to take the Hirase Boy his meal." A voice called to a man who just finished his drink and set his cup down. "Really? Already? It feels like I just did that!" The man tried to defend himself, though honestly the place was creepy. He hated going there, the only thing he did enough was when Kata would act up and he had every reason to beat the s**t out of him. At least.. That was the excuse most guards used. "Get off your lazy a** and do it already. Its been weeks!" A voice was aggravated, so tired of the s**t that the man gave him constantly. With a groan, Sho nodded. "Alright alright, fiiine. Get off my back." Glancing into his cup, he tilted his head. Honestly he thought he finished it, but there still seemed to be a puddle at the bottom, shrugging he drank it right down before gagging. "Gah! This s**t has gone bad!" Angrily, he tossed his cup, shattering on the ground and showing the contents inside it was a deep red.. Yet went unnoticed as he grabbed the plate containing a piece of stale bread and soup, then went on his way.
Footsteps echoed down the corridor as he walked.. Always growing so ominous until he reached the door. Pounding on it, he started to open it up. Releasing the security latches and opening it wide. "Hey, got your food. And---" Suddenly, a very odd.. Discomforting.. Painful feeling warped through him. Feeling his body fluids suddenly rush like a torrent, he let out a gasp. Feeling his muscles turn as the contents shifted, the tray suddenly dropped. He wanted to cry out, but a sharp pain went through his chest before leaving an absence of a voice. His body stiffened as it was slowly lifted up. The blood inside him being controlled. Only because it was the blood of another. As light gleamed into the room, it could be seen that Kata.. With his odd crimson hair and bloodshot eyes was staring up at him.. Blood trickling down his face from his eyes like tears.. No control over his own actions, he was ready to murder the man in his cell.
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