[ His expression is so tight and so grim, and a cold anger is radiating off of him. Ansem knows what he's like when he's angry better than anyone else in the CDC. They haven't seen it, the determined and icy fury that he exhibits when he feels helpless in a situation; the way he detests to feel that way. ]
Why does it have to be so cruel.
[ It is not a rhetorical question. And it is Ansem he wants to hear the answer from, as one of many perpetrators of unforgivable cruelty. ]
living in ruins of the palace within my dreams - Post a comment
dancin' around the lies we tell