[Kazuya didn't intend for that to come out as a squeak, but it did. He couldn't help but stare at how viciously Kevin jammed the needle repeatedly into the doll, the poor stuffing beginning to spill out in a disturbing parody of guts. Only one thought crossed Kazuya's mind then: KEVIN MUST NEVER KNOW ABOUT HIM]
Is he... is he a demon from back home? [Maybe if Kaz drew Kevin into conversation, he'd stop... doing that stabbing. Kazuya was beginning to wince in sympathy pain] This, um, what was it, "Dandelion"?
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[Kazuya didn't intend for that to come out as a squeak, but it did. He couldn't help but stare at how viciously Kevin jammed the needle repeatedly into the doll, the poor stuffing beginning to spill out in a disturbing parody of guts. Only one thought crossed Kazuya's mind then: KEVIN MUST NEVER KNOW ABOUT HIM]
Is he... is he a demon from back home? [Maybe if Kaz drew Kevin into conversation, he'd stop... doing that stabbing. Kazuya was beginning to wince in sympathy pain] This, um, what was it, "Dandelion"?