You know, everyone always said Two Time was a little messed up in the membrane. You never really cared though. As long as they never-

they killed someone.

God, you knew that Two Time was messed up mentally, but they were resorting to murder. This wasn’t right. … with the same dagger they used to kill Azure. The other survivors frantically looked for each other, assuring each one was alright. The original killers were just kinda sitting back. They were enjoying the show.

Two Time grasped his dagger tightly, the blood they killed Azure with never having left the blades. They searched around before their gaze locked onto you first. They slightly approached you before lunging at you, dagger raised high in the air.

“HAH. I’M THE USELESS ONE NOW HUH?”