Black Rose | Gerard Way
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Gerard spoke as if he were addressing a child, his voice dripping with fake kindness. "I'm just gonna go put up my tray and leave the cafeteria without any thirsty little middle schoolers following me. Okay?" He glared at her. "Hope I don't catch ya later," he threw over his shoulder as he walked toward the kitchen.
Bea took a seat next to Vinka and giggled as she propped her elbows up on the table. "So, how'd it go?"
Vinka chuckled as she gazed dreamily at the boy with dyed red hair as he exited the cafeteria. "He'll never know what hit him."
"You gonna break him?"
She bit her lip. "I'll make him beg for mercy twice."
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~<Fully Edited<~ He just couldn't help himself. They had to go, and he had to be alone. They smothered him too much for his wicked little mind to handle... ~>•<~ After the bloody murder of those closest too him, Gerard Way found himself in solitary confinement at the only remaining asylum. As the maximum security patient, he was locked away from the world. Until a new arrival, struggling with the deepest, darkest depression, stumbled across the locked door to his separate ward. By the powers of his manipulation, will be able to befriend the new arrival and carry out his manic plan? Or will his own intentions destroy the dwindling sanity left in his mind.
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