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[color=firebrick][h3]Donny Yang[/h3][/color][/center]

Donny sniffed and continued looking down. Jett didn't quite understand what Donny meant when he called himself a monster, but he couldn't be faulted for that. It's not as if Donny lets his true form known. He supposed he ought to be lucky that none of the cameras spotted Donny’s true form at all. Some of Jett’s other words did resonate with Donny, though he still felt that they were hollow victories. [color=firebrick]”Mina... Kasuke-San... S-She wouldn't have a problem if... I didn't do... What I did..."[/color] Donny wasn't sure if he should have been angry at himself for what he did to her or feel glad that she had been so nice to him. This was something Donny really wanted to know. [color=firebrick]”I... Did horrible things to her... Yet she... She's not angry at me!”[/color] Donny blurted out as pressed his face into his knees, sobbing controllably. [color=firebrick]”I w-w-was going to k-k-k-[i]kill[/i] her and yet... And yet... S-S-She's so nice to me. I don't know how to h-h-handle that.”[/color]

Memories of kindness and betrayal flooded Donny head. He remembered how it all started, his fall into madness. He just kept shaking his head to ignore it however, not wanting to relive the memories he's tried so hard to forget. [color=firebrick]"I don't know... I don't know... I..."[/color] Sighing, Donny allowed himself to melt. Though in his Meat Bag, it just looked like Donny slumped on the slop, his body no longer tense but still pretty loose. Donny took the second can of soda and didn't even bother to open it: he unhinged his jaw and opened it wide, fitting the whole can into his mouth before chomping down and consuming it in one go. The sweet taste was delicious with a crunchy texture, but it only stalled Donny's negative feelings. [color=firebrick]"I just... Want another chance... To show everyone, and myself... I'm a hero..."[/color]

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