Maruki had quickly excused himself after that whole ordeal, his body still brimming with wounds all over his body that Azathoth (without his consent) was now crawling right under his skin and connecting broken tissue and muscle without fail, leaving him twitching at different areas when he thought he had healed.
Why is he coming back here?
Because people died. One of the vampire variants of Akira-kun died. A little girl...Akane who he deduced had some sort of familial connection with Zenkichi Hasegawa (who was also a good acquaintance) died.
Hamuko died right before his eyes. She leapt at death...right after Maruki thought he had found someone who didn't just look at him like he was going to explode.
He's going to run into Drake, isn't he?
Ah but just because they judge doesn't mean he needs to judge. Hate can make people's hearts burn with vitriol after all. Perhaps he should be grateful he hasn't actually died yet.
He doesn't want to talk to any of them.
He ends up carrying a pile of blankets on him. So much so that they almost conceal his way of vision with a small bag hooked on his wrist- filled with snacks and a few packs of blood he had found in the laboratories of his own palace- for one of the vampires when he runs into him.
Of course he only makes it a few steps further with the familiar tuft of black messy hair that makes him pause, grey eyes meet which makes his blood run cold.
tw: azathoth crawling under skin?? (1/2)
That was something.
Maruki had quickly excused himself after that whole ordeal, his body still brimming with wounds all over his body that Azathoth (without his consent) was now crawling right under his skin and connecting broken tissue and muscle without fail, leaving him twitching at different areas when he thought he had healed.
Why is he coming back here?
Because people died. One of the vampire variants of Akira-kun died. A little girl...Akane who he deduced had some sort of familial connection with Zenkichi Hasegawa (who was also a good acquaintance) died.
Hamuko died right before his eyes. She leapt at death...right after Maruki thought he had found someone who didn't just look at him like he was going to explode.
He's going to run into Drake, isn't he?Ah but just because they judge doesn't mean he needs to judge. Hate can make people's hearts burn with vitriol after all. Perhaps he should be grateful he hasn't actually died yet.
He doesn't want to talk to any of them.He ends up carrying a pile of blankets on him. So much so that they almost conceal his way of vision with a small bag hooked on his wrist- filled with snacks and a few packs of blood he had found in the laboratories of his own palace- for one of the vampires when he runs into him.
Of course he only makes it a few steps further with the familiar tuft of black messy hair that makes him pause, grey eyes meet which makes his blood run cold.