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Entry tags:
murder murder murder
who: Jekyll & Hyde, Noah
what: Confrontations
when: July 2
where: all over
warnings: Not for the light of heart. Cw: suicide attempt, murder, etc
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what: Confrontations
when: July 2
where: all over
warnings: Not for the light of heart. Cw: suicide attempt, murder, etc
Β©βπβπ½βπβππΈπππβ
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β You die, too! β
[ He tells himself to die, and if words can be a curse. If his echoes or feelings can surmise as one. As he can do nothing but watch his own life fall out of order.... Let him at least fulfill one thing right....
Even Hyde knew exactly what to do to teeter this fool over to the other side. His own thoughts were what ultimately fed Hyde in the end. Even as his own feelings mourn the lost of his self... There is so much more of him that seems enlightened and delighted by the prospect of no longer being held back. Hyde beams leaning into the mirror, watching as Jekyll within stammers to come to terms with the new reality. He is trying to kill himself, but Hyde is over powering him and stopping him.
He reopens the cut Rika left along his neck, and it bleeds down his chest. Dripping onto the floor - they enter the Void.
Jekyll surmises... That was his last attempt at saving everyone and himself... To just die... Everything around them being torn asunder as they enter the void, let him at least not add to such grief or such misfortunate. Each event before this has led everyone astray - let him not do this as well.
As much as Hyde was right, he could not dare to bear the burden of seeing the faces of those he admired or cared for. Look to him, as if he were a monster... He is tired.... Let himself end this. The Knife digs deeper, Hyde's hand stops himself again.
He is watching from the outside looking in.]
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β I'll be you ! β
[ In the void world, Jekyll sits on the other side of the mirror looking in.
He is watching from the outside looking in.
Hyde grins, adjusting their glasses taking the knife in hand as the blood runs down along his shirt. ( how the FUCK is this whacko still alive dw about it im fixing that ) Hyde flips the knife with his good hand, and leans away from the sink. Hyde hits the glass mirror, punching where Jekylls face were. Returning them back into the school as it were, silent. Dead silent.
This was how it was meant to be.... Hyde smirks, knowing exactly what to do now... In order to remedy Jekyll's last attempt at salvaging this situation.
To kill him off completely, he will kill another again. ]
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β β Leave me free! β β
[ Whose voice echo'd? Whose voice is this? Whose voice are you? ]
β β You are me? β β
[ It is fine, because it is his voice and he will commit to his ways. He will... Do what he needs to do next.
He will, kill again. ]