It's a path for the silent road
07-30-2015, 01:56 AM
She was toying with him, like everyone else did back at home. His lip curled back, she wasn't a delusion but the point was he didn't know. He couldn't tell if she was or if she wasn't. It would feel all the same if she was. It was indeed a problem for the mentally unstable male. However he didn't feel like becoming a victim. "I don't. So I just have to live my life confused." he would say bluntly.
"Perhaps they are perhaps they aren't. I wouldn't know.... I black out and wake up." he didn't know how he fought. It was like a monster would clear up underneath his skin. Though a few times he woke up injured, other times bodies appeared. Some others had yelled and screamed at him so he could only assume they were real right? |
This character is prone to unpredictable acts of violence, he suffers from Schizophrenia and blood is a trigger to his violent fits.