After a few hours of looking around, and Anti trying to make her stop since he didn't want her to get hurt, Antiishu entered their room before the lights went out.
As if on cue, Anti's vision went blurry before his ocean blue irises turned an eerie red.
[ * Perfect. ]
"Anti" walked over to the kitchen, grabbing a sharp knife before he went to the bedroom and gently sliding the knife across the back of the Danish demon's neck, making her turn around.
» A-Anti? What happened to your eyes? And why do you have that knife on y— «
She was abruptly interrupted when "Anti" slammed her into a wall, giggling darkly.
[ * First off, sweetheart, it's Chara, not your boyfriend. ]
» He's not just my boyfriend. He's a very kind demon that doesn't deserve you inside him. «
Chara grinned widely before pressing the knife to her throat, making it bleed a little as Antiishu whimpered from the pain but tried not to cry.
» C-can I at least see him one last time before I die...? «
The male looked thoughtful for a moment before shaking his head to indicate her that he denied her request.
[ * Nah. ]
» Wh-why not? «
[ * You're just his girlfriend. ]
He began to slice the other's throat slowly, to make sure that she'd go through as much pain as possible.
[ * He'll find a better one. ]
