Mono sat in that same chair placed in the middle of the dimly lit room. A long hallway connected to the room, that lead to stairs that went up and up endlessly. He was so tired of everything, of being in this room. He wished that Six came back for him, and he still wondered that same question... Why? Why had Six betrayed him..?

He sighed. He still sat on the chair, now bringing his knees to his chest as he thought deeply. He didn't know what to do. And he was slowly going insane.