Criminals have feelings too |Komahina| ver. 1.2

XXV.

♡ Kinky bitch and the Hulk

(I didn't put the original video for the song, because there were fast and flashing images, so to not cause any harm to anyone with epilepsy, I just added the lyrics :)

hours later, Nagito hung the axe. he'd shown Hajime how to swing it the right way:  hard enough to hit a living person and kill them even without really trying.
it was around 10PM, the time Fuyuhiko and Peko should be finishing up at work.
the duo spent hours upon hours in the room filled with weapons on the end if the hallway in the east wing, Nagito showed Hajime how to use each and every one of the weapons, explained to him which poison is which, showed him a couple of ways to tie someone up with the rope.

the brunet always forced himself to contain laughter when the albino was talking about ropes and how to tie things with it, because Nagito would always start stuttering.

"why did you stutter so much with the rope?" Hajime asked while laughing as Nagito closed the bottle of poison.

the albino chuckled and put the poison back on it's shelf, "for all you know, I could be a really kinky person," he turned around with a smug smile.

Hajime rolled his eyes, "oh please, you wouldn't be stuttering so much if you were,"

"you never know," Nagito picked up a pair of shiny handcuffs and spun them on his index finger before putting them into a drawer filled with the same handcuffs.

to that, Hajime didn't have a response. he just chuckled and waited by the door, his hand gripping the doorhandle tightly. Nagito checked the room and nodded. Hajime opened the door, letting Nagito go through first.

the hallway didn't seem as creepy as it was when Hajime went through it the first time. the soft light from the lighter that Nagito held was flickering, it didn't light up the room as much as the torch did, but they were able to see where they were stepping and that was all that mattered.
whatever or whoever was behind the doors was quiet now, only soft mumbles and some light banging.

"sooo.... you don't happen to know what's behind the doors, or?" the brunet whispered. the echo picked up on the whisper, making it louder.

Nagito shrugged his shoulders and lit the lighter again since it was about to die out, "oh no. Fuyuhiko's pretty secretive about what's behind... Naomi and I are guessing he's keeping people hostage behind them,"

"oh," Hajime mumbled with slightly widened eyes.

in the complete darkness wasn't visible the end of the hallway, Hajime had simply hoped he still remembered how long it took to get to the exit of the east wing. it took less than two minutes to get from one side to the other, through the hall.

a muffled yet loud, deep sigh, followed by a scream was heard. the echo couldn't pick up that sigh, so it got muffled by the wooden door instead.

Hajime flinched, unconsciously gripping onto Nagito's shoulder who didn't react to the scream.
Nagito wrapped his arm around Hajime's shoulders to comfort him.

more scratching and banging could be heard since the scream, whatever was behind the doors was probably scared more than before.

the two boys fastened their pace, getting to the exit even quicker. Nagito turned off the lighter and opened the door, entering a normally lighted room.

"welp, there are definitely people behind the doors," Nagito chuckled nervously as he closed and locked the door to east wing.

Hajime shook his head, "obviously,"

they went to the living room and sat down on a couch, keeping a nice distance between each other.

"was there a particular reason why you showed me all of the weapons or just to flex?" the brunet asked, smirking at the albino on the opposite side of the couch.
Hajime put his arms behind his head.