You Were currently being held down after going crazy, because you were infected by the virus. You felt so weak and powerless, even after knowing that you had powerful abilities. But one thing for sure was that you weren't immune to people's control. Not a long time ago, the boss took advantage and decided to take control over you, which means you now were one of the infected. The boss took control and you made a mistake of shooting Datchia.

While you were in the quiet, dark and locked room where you were being trapped so you wouldn't harm anyone anymore, you looked down at your shaky bloody hands. You started tearing up and sobbed. The guilt and regret was eating you up. You wished you were immune to control.

"I'm so sorry... It's all my fault..." You muttered and cried.

Redjet was listening outside as he was assigned to watch over you, so that you wouldn't escape. He looked dissapointed, but also pity you. He closed his eye and looked down as he listened to your cries.