Angry with himself, angry at the world. Angry at whatever God decided that enough wasn't enough. He had just gotten his dominant arm removed, not even a full month earlier, and now... everything has gone to Hell. The world was dark, sky blackened and allowing criminals and monsters alike the chance to make this place their own. And Katsuki had made the stupid decision to leave his safe sanctuary of a home, by himself, to see what was going on.
Stupid, stupid, stupid!
Because of his careless decision, Katsuki became ensnared by a vampire and was made into it's first meal. His "dad" managed to show up just in time to rip Katsuki away-- but not quick enough to stop him from turning. He had lost so much blood that he was as good as dead. And now the heart he had worked so hard to restart barely beats. The heart he had protected so dearly only speaks to him once... maybe twice a minute.
A sad, singular "ba-dump" that was so distracting every time he heard it.]
GET BACK HERE, YOU FUCKING LEECH!
[Katsuki was so angry, and all he could do was take it out on the creatures that took his humanity away from him. Despite being told by nearly everyone around him to stay home, Katsuki just couldn't anymore. Why did it matter, anyway? He can't die from infection. He can't die if his wound opens and all his blood pours out of his body. Who cares if he gets injured, out here? Who cares if his amputation gets ruined? Who cares!
Nothing matters to him anymore, at this moment. He feels as though his future as a Hero has been ripped away from him. He can't be a Hero if he's targeting people to drink their blood, even if he only goes after criminals. That's such a Villainous, and monstrous thing to do. Heroes don't hunt after humans like prey. But Katsuki does.
And now he's on the hunt for revenge.
He's chasing after another vampire, blowing off explosions with barely a care in the world as he tries to blast off it's head. He's a baby vampire, only about a day old and has no control over his speed or strength. As he runs down the dark streets of Nightwake, he skids around a corner so sharply and so strong that his feet rip a tear into the cement underneath him. He doesn't stop for a second, though, and only has his eyes on the prize. Running after the vampire as it sprints down a skinny alley.
Unaware that there was a second vampire in the area, who the first just so happens to run right into the moment it exits the alley way.]
saya, sometime during the 18th
Katsuki was unbelievably angry.
Angry with himself, angry at the world. Angry at whatever God decided that enough wasn't enough. He had just gotten his dominant arm removed, not even a full month earlier, and now... everything has gone to Hell. The world was dark, sky blackened and allowing criminals and monsters alike the chance to make this place their own. And Katsuki had made the stupid decision to leave his safe sanctuary of a home, by himself, to see what was going on.
Stupid, stupid, stupid!
Because of his careless decision, Katsuki became ensnared by a vampire and was made into it's first meal. His "dad" managed to show up just in time to rip Katsuki away-- but not quick enough to stop him from turning. He had lost so much blood that he was as good as dead. And now the heart he had worked so hard to restart barely beats. The heart he had protected so dearly only speaks to him once... maybe twice a minute.
A sad, singular "ba-dump" that was so distracting every time he heard it.]
GET BACK HERE, YOU FUCKING LEECH!
[Katsuki was so angry, and all he could do was take it out on the creatures that took his humanity away from him. Despite being told by nearly everyone around him to stay home, Katsuki just couldn't anymore. Why did it matter, anyway? He can't die from infection. He can't die if his wound opens and all his blood pours out of his body. Who cares if he gets injured, out here? Who cares if his amputation gets ruined? Who cares!
Nothing matters to him anymore, at this moment. He feels as though his future as a Hero has been ripped away from him. He can't be a Hero if he's targeting people to drink their blood, even if he only goes after criminals. That's such a Villainous, and monstrous thing to do. Heroes don't hunt after humans like prey. But Katsuki does.
And now he's on the hunt for revenge.
He's chasing after another vampire, blowing off explosions with barely a care in the world as he tries to blast off it's head. He's a baby vampire, only about a day old and has no control over his speed or strength. As he runs down the dark streets of Nightwake, he skids around a corner so sharply and so strong that his feet rip a tear into the cement underneath him. He doesn't stop for a second, though, and only has his eyes on the prize. Running after the vampire as it sprints down a skinny alley.
Unaware that there was a second vampire in the area, who the first just so happens to run right into the moment it exits the alley way.]