Crimson Hearts lit with Purple Fire

Chapter 2 - Sorrow's POV

Hi! I have nothing to do with my life! Yay!

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Chapter 2 - Sorrow's POV

I woke up in the corner padded cell. I didn't get on with the cops well, I guess. Who am I kidding! I almost killed them! Almost. I pushed up against the wall to stand up because I was stuck in a straight jacket. It was white with leather straps keeping my arms in place. As soon as I was completely stood up, I noticed I figure in the other corner of the cell. He was sitting down watching me with a curious gaze. I gave him a glare while studying his figure. He had light brown hair with a purple hood on. He was wearing odd attire. He looked more like a mage than a Doctor. He did look pretty hot though. No actually! Damn. But I could never love him. He was a Doctor, possibly my Doctor. I started coughing badly and lost my balance. That damn cough has being clinging on to me for weeks. I let out a moan before attempting to sit up. Eventually giving up, I look up at the boy in the other corner.

"Fuck you."

He gave a stifle of laughter before he got up and sat in front of me. He tried to make a conversation between us but I ignored all his questions. I know I was being ignorant but honestly I couldn't care less. After giving up on the conversation, he got up and started to leave.

"Wait," I call out with a face-full of foam. He stopped and looked down at me, "I don't like being left alone." He gave me an amused look then came back and sat beside me this time. He sat me up against the padded wall.

"So the infamous mass murder that is known internationally and lived in the forest is scared of being alone? That's the best thing I've heard all week!" he scoffed. I glared at him to tell him I was serious.

"In the forest I had the Moon, here I have no one." I look at him. "What's your name anyway?" I asked him. I had given up on being ignorant by this point.

"My name is Seto."

"Why do you wear a costume instead of a lab coat like the other doctors?" I ask him.

"It's not a costume! It's my everyday clothing!"

I burst out laughing.

"You look like a clown! "

He looked at me amused. Maybe he wasn't that bad. Maybe he wasn't like other doctors. At that moment I had another coughing fit.

"Does it hurt when you cough?" He asked.

"No shit, Sherlock."

"How long have you had it?"

"All my life, are you done nosing about my personal life?" I said clearly pissed.

"Nope." He grinned at me. I let out a moan.

"What else do you want to know?"

"How old are you?" He asked me.

"Seventeen. How old are you, Seto?"

"Eighteen and a half. What's your favourite colour?"

"Orange actually. I'm guessing yours is purple." I looked at his suit; it was mostly purple with white and black highlights and the red face of a creature in the centre of it.

"You guessed right!" He chimed, treating me like a child.

"Don't play doctor with me Seto. I don't like it." I gave him an angry look, "What Mental Hospital am I in anyway? I can't remember." I let out a yawn.

"You yawn like a cat and you in the Mental Institute of the United States," he said. "You're a very special case Sorrow; you're the most dangerous insane person I've ever met."

"Thanks for the compliment," I snap back to him.

"You're welcome!" He looked down at his watch and looked at me. "It was fun talking to you Sorrow but its eight o'clock at night so I have get home." He started to get up but I wrapped my legs around his legs, causing him to trip over.

"No, you're staying here." I say firmly. I was actually really scared without the Moon. I just want to be out in the forest again. Free. But I still don't regret my killings. He sighed.

"Okay, let me just turn out the lights and I'll be back." He got up and walked out the door. Soon after that the lights flicked off and the door creaked open again. I sat back so that I was lying down and watched him until he lay down beside me. Okay, I might be developing a slight crush on him. I yawned,"Night, Seto."

"Good night, Sorrow." He whispered and I quickly fell asleep afterwards.