[Horror flashed in Takame's eyes when he heard the bone crack and saw who it belonged to. He'd hurt her, kami forgive him, he'd hurt her...
And yet behind that laugh was something decidedly not Rose despite wearing her face and body. An ugly combination of emotions accompanied his steps backwards, anger, fear, anxiety, worry, all fueling his urge to keep a tight grip on his weapons.
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And yet behind that laugh was something decidedly not Rose despite wearing her face and body. An ugly combination of emotions accompanied his steps backwards, anger, fear, anxiety, worry, all fueling his urge to keep a tight grip on his weapons.
What if you hurt her again?
It's not her. It's not... but then where?]
What have you done with her?!