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𝕿he first few minutes of the ride was just as quiet as Lightning predicted to be, at least until Angel decided to break the silence once they had left True Cross Academy's grounds. "Here is everything you need to analyze the operation on your own, but I'll still explain the details myself." The blonde informed them while he handed a vanilla folder to each member except for Lightning. "The man in the picture is Sander Ditka, a scientist whose studies are completely against The Vatican's law..."
Violet zoned out from the rest of the explanation, her purple eyes lingering on the picture that the file had attached to it. The man that Angel had just introduced to the group there was nothing different from him than any other human, he was just a man. His face was very pale, adorned by purple markings around his eyes that give way nothing special if people didn't look in the right places. He had very pronounced cheekbones with long straight black hair with some locks covering and framing his face or to his shoulder. But even from just the picture, Violet could tell that there was something more to him, something that made him different from the rest. The pupils in his honey-like orbs were slitted, giving the personification of the human version of a snake.
The young girl brushed her thumb over the picture before looking at the words printed on the documents, only one part catching her attention the most: ... experimentation with humans and demons genes. Her stomach twisted in discomfort, the unpleasant feeling she had at the beginning of the trip starting to become more intense within her. She was familiar with that kind of topic, she already knew people that were survivors from the same sickening experiments done by scientists like Sander Ditka. One thing was being born part demon but it was different when say genes were forced into the human body. The chances of surviving were pretty low and those who did, suffered drastic side effects where barely a few could keep control of themselves.
A hand rested on top of Violet's hand, drawing her attention away from the file on her lap and towards the boy sitting next to her. Her purple eyes met with worry blue ones. "Something wrong?" Yukio asked her without even trying to hide his concern, he didn't like the look Violet had at that moment, she wasn't herself. Usually the roles were inverse where she was the one asking him the same question or even reassure him that everything would go just fine from their end. The young girl wasn't sure what to answer, it was very unprofessional on her part to let her worries and emotions take over her mind. She couldn't let those get in the way while she was in the middle of a mission, one where it was as risky as the one they were assigned. Her silence only made the Okumura boy feel more concern for her, his hand slightly tightening around her own.
Violet looked down to their hands and noticed that her own were tightly holding the files, wrinkling each side she was holding on. She let go of a barely audible frustrated sigh before looking up at him. "I'm not sure..." She quietly said while her hold on the files loosened up. "Something about this mission has been bothering me for some time." She said to him without hiding the storm that had been invading her mind since the sunrise.
