Snippet #12686

Marseuves looks into the dingy mirror, looking at his newly clean-shaven face. He picks up a pair of scissors and begins to cut off his long hair. Finally when he stops, he looks into the mirror. He sees a handsome looking man with short hair and a scar over his right eye. But something was off about his face. He looked into his own eyes. They were a icy blue-grey, and they seemed to empty. Two bottomless pits in his face. Almost as if they conveyed all the hatred and rage inside of himself.

Marseuves Black took a shower, grabbed a different set of clothes, and went to the kitchen and ate a bowl of cereal. He then sttod up and looked at himself in the mirror again. He couldn't look at his own eyes for very long. So what must other people see. He saw a pair of sunglasses and put them on. He changed into the the white tanktop, denim jeans, and an old, leather jacket. He put on a pair of black shoes and walked into the living room.

Before he left, he cut the man who owns the apartment ear off and shoved it into the man's mouth. He walked to the door and left the apartment with the door wide open. As he walked down the hallway, he saw a neighbor appoaching the door to his victim's apartment. He entered the elevator with a slight smirk as he heard the elderly lady scream.