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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

Kirsa managed to stand herself up, using the her IV stand as support. Just that simple action made her pant as she tried to catch her breath.
 
Sabrin looked at his hand that was bandaged crudely, remembering how he bashed it with a marble pestle. He proceeded to take a sigh of concern as he got up from the desk, he shoved his bandaged hand into his pocket in order to hide it as he walked up to Revnoir, he smiled as he gingerly tapped his shoulder.
 
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The doctor seemed to have things together, keeping her still. He decided to give her some room, but he then felt a tap on his shoulder. He looked to see who it was behind him, his eyebrow raised in curiosity.
 
Using her IV stand, Kirsa began to walk away from the scene. She just didn't want to be there anymore. She didn't know what she wanted anymore, maybe it would have been better if she died..
 
Mia was screaming and trying to get the hell away from that monster who wanted her dead. Even now, he stood and watched as she suffered. Probably enjoyed it a great deal. Well she would end it. She would end it all.
 
Her eyes shifted over to the man as her hand gripped the IV tighter. At this point she didn't care. Kirsa would have pushed him away but she was too tired - emotionally and physically. With Krev by her side, Kirsa silently walked away from the scene.
 
Revnoir scowled. "It's nothing that matters to you." He didn't mean to be rude, but he would rather not filling the whole base in about what happened earlier. He gave Mia one last look before turning to got to Kirsa, but stopped when he saw Krev. He wanted to rip him apart, but it would only cause him to go on a rampage.
 
Sabrin looked at the woman - that seemed crippled - that Revnoir's been guarding, and looked downward with another sigh, he shooked his head sideways as he ignored what Revnoir said.


"What have ya been getting yarself into Noir?" He utters curiously.
 
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Mia reached out and found something sharp. It was a broken piece of stain glass from one of the windows in the room. She gripped it tight, the blood flowing down the glass shard as she raised it up to her neck. Her hand shook violently.
 
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The two finally got far enough from the scene, Kirsa leaned up against the wall. Blood was seeping out from the wound as she collapsed to her knees. "U.. Ugh.." She whimpered softly.
 
"Is there anything I can do for you? Anything you need?" Krev asked. His face never changed. It was blank.


Mia held on tight to the glass to the doctor could not take it. She moved away from the doctor and started to slowly put the glass to her neck, all the way on one side, just under the ear and started to slide it in.
 
Her eyes shifted to his never changing expression, supporting herself up as her hand suddenly grabbed his cheek. "Ugh.. Your face is weird.." Kirsa let out a soft giggle, the pain and exhaustion was affecting her. She stumbled as she lost her balance, the IV stand knocking over.
 
The doctor kept fighting to pull the glass away, and ended up cutting his own hands trying to grasp the sharp piece of glass.
 
Mia smiled as her vein was severed. The pain was numb now. Everything faded and felt warm and comfortable. No more pain. No more lies. No more confusion.
 
She gripped his arms, struggling to get up as she turned to Krev. Their faces were inches from each others.
 
Sabrin's eyes widened as he witnessed the girl die in the medical ward. He performed the sign of the cross and muttered a quick prayer for her passing.
 
Her eyes widened at their closed distance but then she suddenly bursted into tears, the water works flowing. "Wh.. Why does he.. " Kirsa trailed off as she looked at Krev. The broken soul was slowly being torn by her love, not knowing what to do anymore.
 

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