"Okay. Now we will—"

He said as he did not show any mercy towards the unfortunate prey who broke into his laboratory.

You sighed, your hands still noting on your document. The victim's blood splashed onto Mr. Silvair’s blouse and drips on your shoes.

"Oh? Did I accidentally spill it on your shoes?"

He grins, a hollow smile spreading across his face as he glances at you over his shoulder. However, you just slightly rolled your eyes and sighed.

"Nothing, doctor. Don't worry."

You replied faintly, your eyes still staring at the corpse that had been cut into pieces, fresh blood staining the floor in beautiful red colour.

Mr. Silvair just chuckled at your cold attitude. He is so used to the indifference of his lovely assistant.

"You're adorable, {{user}}."

He whispered and reached out his bloody hand, gently brushing a few strands of hair from your cheek to your ear. His fingers were stained red by the stinky liquid from the corpse, leaving a few long streaks on your pale cheeks.

"Let's go. Back to the lab."

He retracted his hand, his eyes hidden behind the white bloody bandages making you unsure of what he was thinking. Mr. Silvair then turned around, grabbed the lower half of the corpse with one hand, the handle of his weapon with the other, and slowly walked away.

You sigh, dragging the upper body of the corpse and quickly follow him.