Snippet #1159970

Kamijou chuckled.

"It's alright. Ask as many questions as you like." He scribbled something down on the clipboard and looked down at her.

She was short and had black long hair and bangs that fell over her eyes. She reminded him of some kind of angel. An angel in camo.. Thats a new one.


He smiled. "Alright. So.. Lets see, I'll show you the basement first.. Then we'll work our way up the floors. " He bit his lip in anxiety.

He hated the basement. Even after working here or three years, he still hadn't gotten used to the manic laughtor and bloodcurdling screams at night. What bugged him the most was their eyes. The long stares they gave you as you walked past. The knowing look that gave you goosebumps all over. But he never showed his fear. He made sure he didn't. Cause once they know your afraid, they have you wrapped around their fingers. Somewhere you didn't want to be.

He turned and motioned for Bea to follow. Glancing back every now and then to make sure she was still behind him.

"But, uh, listen." He kept his eyes on his clipboard as he made his way down the hall and down the stairs, pretending to be busy with jotting down things.

"Don't get too close to the cells, alright? And just ignore what they say." He let his dark red hair fall in wisps over his eyes and he brushed them back.


"It might sound funny but they can get to you. Get in your head and make you believe all kinds of ridiculious things. " He realized his tone was a little too serious. Changing his expression he added, "Nothing to worry about though. I'll be with you the entire time."

As they approached a large door, he pressed a few buttons on a small box and it swung open. Revealing cells and guards scattered everywhere.

"Here we are."