Introduction

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   As Fukase sat in his room at the mental institution he couldn't remember the name of, he quietly thought about the events leading up to now. He didn't feel any remorse for what he did, and even though it was terrible, he kind of wished he could do it again. He smiled remembering the looks on their faces when he approached them, and the amount of blood that was left afterwards.
   He started to hum a tune as he played with the bandages on his face. That was also something he had no remorse for, even though he had done it to himself. He was curious about everything, but there was something he was most curious about.

   He wanted to know if they had even made it out alive.

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