With permission from one of the attendants, Sky thought she'd be doing no wrong to use the blood pack for her look. And it worked well, adding a menace to Sky's grin. Yet, as she read the room, it became obvious she'd done something to make these people angry. Sky rolled her eyes at the lead attendant's glare. Did this idiot not see his colleague give the ok? She looked for the man who'd given her permission, but he was long gone. Safe to assume he'd seen his boss's reaction, and bailed.
What a fuckin' asshole.
She felt everyone's glare, clenching her fists. She was familiar with this feeling. Everyone was looking down their noses at her. They were
alllllll looking at the stupid, obnoxious foreigner. How
dare she open that blood pack. Not like they were replaceble or anything. It'd be so damn inconvenient to get a new one! Fuck 'em. She grit her teeth as Reiko repeated the instructions as if ordering a dog.
"Ya said that." She replied, barely hiding her anger.
"Like, ten seconds ago."
God, if Reiko weren't here, she'd beat all pf them to a pulp with whatever blunt object she could get her hands on. Hell, why should that stop her!? She'd been talking to Sky as if scolding a child since they met. She oughta deck the uptight bi-
No.
The brunette took a deep breath, thinking of all the things she liked about Reiko. She was an entertaining wrestler, and a respectable martial artist. When Sky wanted to go to a festivap, but doubted she'd have fun without understanding ahat was going on, Reiko had happily accepyed the request to be her guide. Sure, she could be uptight and bossy sometimes, but it was clear she had a good heart. She'd come here to have fun with her friend, and she wasn't about to let her anger issues fuck that up. The smile returned to her face.
Yeah, keep glarin' assholes. I don't give two shits.
Besides, making people feel afraid had always been her go-to for taking out aggression...
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A young couple walked through the darkened halls, trembling and holding hands. They'd endured jumpscares and grizzly scenes of mannequins well disguised as bloody corpses. But as they walked through the final stretch of the haunting, they were sure something was following them.
The malevolent spirit stalked her pray, girlish laughter echoing through the halls. Now and again, a woman's shadow would appear, yet it's source stood just out of sight. Eventually, footsteps began following the couple, soundling only a few feet behind them. Summoning the courage to turn around, they saw a tall woman, her face covered in blood, wearing a sadistic grin.
Both man and woman screamed, jumping out of their pants, and landing on their asses, much to Skylar's amusement. But, her work wasn't done just yet, lest the adrenaline and fear wear off. She stepped forwars, reaching out as if attempting to grab them.
The couple leaped to their feet, running all the way to the exit, their blood curdling screams echoing all throughout the building. The so-called spirit that'd tormented them disn't bother to give chase. She was too husy rolling on the floor, laughing her ass off.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHHHHH!!! She cackled, looking to Reiko.
"You see that shit? Comedy. Gold!"