[ti]solo[/ti]Creeping

trigger warning | LOVECRAFTIAN / COSMIC HORROR, UNREALITY, MEDICAL/SURGICAL TRAUMA

His heart was pounding so loudly he could not hear. The cat screamed at something. He did not care.

Lacrimosa dug his hands through the corruption as if it were a pile of leaved, coming away with nothing. He had to be here. Kazuki had not been there when he awok, so he must still be here.

His chest hurt. He had to keep looking.

The cat had gone silent. Good- good, then at least he could hear himself think. But the pounding in his ears did not abate, and a pressure was growing in his skull. Where-

There you are.

It was him, it was Kazuki's terrible voice. Lacrimosa whirled, teeth bared. Kazuki was standing there, hair in a neat braid, tucked into a surgical cap. His face covered by a mask. Body dressed in scrubs.

Right on time. Let's get you fixed up.

Lacrimosa lunged at him, nails clawing into his arm-

And a sharp pain in his head forced him down with a scream.

DON'T WORRY. YOU WONT BE ABLE TO FEEL A THING.

The trainer's eyes were black as he looked down at Lacrimosa, not even given the dignity of passing out from pain.

"Wha-"

He was yanked up, held eye level and dangling before Kazuki, who was just staring at him.

I'm going to ask you some questions. I need you to answer them. They won't be difficult. You just need to be sure you're still talking, okay?

What was this? What was this? "Fuck you," He rasped, before a white-hot rod of pain shot behind his eyes.

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