Rorey's POV
The campus was shut down because a kid was murdered in the bathroom, there were no suspects except for Rem since he found them, but Rem is nice, a great cook, and Gordon Ramsay from how he criticizes food, so I call him Chef 'Rem'say as a joke, he seems to like it.
His bed has been getting worse the past month, it's almost completely destroyed but he doesn't seem to care, the wall seems pierced by something but he won't tell me what, so I'll just leave him alone for now, it's scary but I understand him being embarrassed by it.
-two months later-
"Who is coming to visit you?" I asked tilting my head questioningly. "Sata, my big brother, he doesn't get along with normal people so if he's an asshole to you it's his normal act." Said Rem, he looked to the side, he was slim and sorta short, his body was different from a normal person's considering his arms and legs are muscular but the rest of his body is slim and he's underweight. "How do you say his name Rem?" Rem let out a long sigh, "I just said it... but 'Sat-uh' is how you say it.." "sorry dude, I wasn't paying attention.." "it's fine."
There was suddenly a knock on the door, I stood up to get it but Rem signaled me to sit down. He opened the door to show a guy with blood red eyes with black umbrae from the bottom up, long black nails, long sorta pointed ears, and a lot more fit than Rem. "This is Sata, or as I say, STD." I started to chuckle a bit and Sata hit Rem. "Don't be a asshole you cunt! I haven't seen you in 25 years!" "Don't exaggerate that far, it's more like 7 years." "That's true, thanks bro" "no problemo bro." They fist bumped. I was still confused what Remsay and the example of a Goth boy were doing, it was.. sorta scary..
