Souvenir's p.o.v.
I'm counting the seconds of the clock, and the footsteps on the stairs...tick-tock, tug-tug. Sounds feel a lot more interesting with closed eyes...
Footsteps stopped. But seconds didn't.
Ugh, I clenched my knuckles, feeling my claws coming out. Fifteen more minutes, and if Sebastian wouldn't show up, I'll tie myself. It's not like I couldn't do that, I could. But it's risky.
Last time when I chained myself, I broke free...Well, that didn't go nicely. I attacked my kid brothers, that's how Sebastian got that scar on his half face. I'm too dangerous to be around someone... Hell, I'm too dangerous to be alive. But I can't die, no matter what. I'd tried, people had tried. But I just keep on living like some cockroach. No matter how much you crush it, it'll keep squirmi
