He wasn't going to take that for an explanation. Ever since childhood Zero had been praised for how skilled he was, and that included an incredibly sharp and impeccable sense of memory, long and short term alike. There's no way he could possibly forget being killed.
And yet, the last thing he could recall was drinking Shirabuki's blood, and making his way through one of the headquarters many corridors.
The fact that he could practically taste Yuuki's tears only further shook Zero.
"No. . ." he managed to shake his head at her, tone rising. His jaw tight with frustration and confusion, misdirected as anger. "You're talking crazy again, Yuuki. You're just—" A beat. It was like that one time. "You're just thirsty, is that right? You're—"
He cut off at the thought, however. Hands clutching at hers, he slumped back to the edge of the wall. "You're wrong. You're wrong!" All that talk couldn't possibly be true!
"That would mean Yuuki is dead, too. . . But why are you still—!?" And how was that possible!?
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He wasn't going to take that for an explanation. Ever since childhood Zero had been praised for how skilled he was, and that included an incredibly sharp and impeccable sense of memory, long and short term alike. There's no way he could possibly forget being killed.
And yet, the last thing he could recall was drinking Shirabuki's blood, and making his way through one of the headquarters many corridors.
The fact that he could practically taste Yuuki's tears only further shook Zero.
"No. . ." he managed to shake his head at her, tone rising. His jaw tight with frustration and confusion, misdirected as anger. "You're talking crazy again, Yuuki. You're just—" A beat. It was like that one time. "You're just thirsty, is that right? You're—"
He cut off at the thought, however. Hands clutching at hers, he slumped back to the edge of the wall. "You're wrong. You're wrong!" All that talk couldn't possibly be true!
"That would mean Yuuki is dead, too. . . But why are you still—!?" And how was that possible!?