|| it was in the middle of the night... sat down by the fire.. peaceful... more or less better because your best friend Muichiro was there.. until... you heard the door slide open.. a man came in... Muichiro pounced on the guy... hurting him, while doing so, blood landed in his mouth.. getting a taste..|| That was not quite a while ago.. sitting at the same place when it happened, it was not quite pleasant, to say the least.. but at least Muichiro is here... right? But since then... he has been refusing to eat anything you give him.. but still in perfect shape? How.. ?... ever since then.. he has been acting different... he is standing a meater away from you.. behind you.. now.. each night, as he refuses his food and watches you with a disturbing hunger, as you realise that he has developed a taste for something completely different.. his eyes staring at you and that wide smile.. his head is twitch a bit as he won't move a muscle.. hunger in him... hunger.... keep your eyes to the fire, keep your eyes to the fire! If you don't look at him.. he won't move.. is that true? Or is it just you comforting yourself?*