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"Unfortunatelyno When I was younger, I sought a re even just one of them would deem me certifiable, but alasno None of them did" His lips, which it hurts for me to realize that I still find rather beautiful, twist in a mockery of a soods"

Tears sting my eyes, and I hate ers off when he was a boy You can cut a person's hair! Or nails! But fingers? Why a back tears for someone as crazy as Mr Sinister?

"Just because soht for you to hurt other people"

"I know"

"Then why?" My voice cracks, and my tears start to fall

"You shouldn't waste your tears on entle as his voice, but this only further scrambles my brain cells

He's insane

All that talk about psychiatrists refusing to certify hi like that so easily

And yet

Why do s he does, like how gently he's speaking to me, or how carefully he wipes my tears away?

"You're in shock, my dove"

The endearment makes me flinch, but then the words before it sinks in, and nosis for someone else

Is Sara in shock?

I think she is

And so I hear myself say, "Yes I think I am"

I e to throw up even as I think about how I've let a man like Mr Sinister kiss me Touch asm

Mr Sinister slowly pulls away, but I'm unable to move even as my wrists are freed All I can do is stare up at him, and all I can think of is how beautiful he is So very beautiful, and yet so deadly in his insanity—-

"Have you ever heard of Ypeíko?"

Even though I know I'ht in the head, I findbecause the name he's mentioned is so vilely inhumane in its infamy

"I can see in your eyes that you do"

That we're still talking about it makes me feel cold from within, and I start to shake

"Don't cry"

I can't help it Terror has reclaiet "Were you" Oh God, it's so hard to speak "W-Were you a p-part of it?"