uhm, sorry im getting uncomfortable because you're getting a BUNCH of things incorrect :') im not even comfy rping with a stranger but i decided to just follow along
"AGAIN? god damn it-"
he grabbed a gun. oddly calm.
"the ink is a parasite that takes over the brain. even when thr person is dead, it can control their nerves and muscles. "
he banged he door open and shot the ink-fected in the head. growling.