Shinji is painting the walls a beautiful rose garden scenery, being careful where he drags the brush across the wall.

His fingers diligently manipulate the brush with ease, his red eyes full of determination and dedication. He can’t help it..

His eyebrows furrowed in frustration, clutching onto the brush with a harsh grip. His mouth curling into a small snarl, showing his pearly white teeth.

”God damn it!..”

He mumbled, his voice filled with irritation. His pupils dilated with frustration.