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Everything passed by so fast for V, so fast. Things seemed to just whirl about as he relished in the feeling of Vengeance and all consuming satisfaction. He barely noticed when the lights flickered off, making his vision go completely black. However, when they flickered back on, Vincent yelped, a hand going up to his eyes. "Damn it all!" he yelled once more, scrambling back against the wall with the knife still clutched tightly. The albino man, Vincent, hissed in pain, although he said nothing. Yes, how he knew. He was a monster, part of that flawed scourge called humanity. Though... He had liked the feeling.

No, he wasn't think back to that. He shouldn't delve into his thoughts and contemplate about something that shouldn't have happened anyway. He slowly looked back up, bleeding eye throbbing sharply, making his breathing a bit heavier. He looked up at the writing on the wall with his good eye, immediately registering it. 'Help me', but backwards. It was a bad riddle, if it was meant to be one. "What do you want from us?" he asked, clearly lacking the hysteria that V had, although he was not too much less, still as cold and calculating as V - Just slightly more feeling, but so easily was that fixed.

(Short post, hectic day. Will post tomorrow ASAP, AQAP♥)