-=+=-[RP] The Camp - A horror story - Accepting! [RP]-=+=-

"If you can't answer something as simple as that, then it should be fine.." Suzuya mumbled, mimicking the girl's steps. whenever she took a step back, he would then proceed to take two steps forward as to close the distance. his hands were now shaking with excitement, his eyes dilating as the thrill of inflicting pain started coursing throughout his body. this kind of excitement turned out to be a little too much to hide.

"You want the eye out, don't you? let me help you~.." He chimed the words in such an unexpectedly innocent tone, yet his words were laced deep with clearly visible venom. surely trusting such an unstable boy couldn't be a good choice for anyone.

(...I have my Fianc? fast asleep, hugging my waist and it's precious and like, I can't type that well so sorry it's taking long for replies. ;w; I don't want to stir my titan of a fianc? when he looks so peaceful even if he is using me as a plushie right now; )
 
I stepped back until I bumped into the wall of a cabin. "What are you going to do with it once you get it out?" I asked, trying to stall him.
 
Finally closing the distance once and for all, Suzuya had the girl cornered, and knowing that there was nowhere she could go.
The boy already felt as if he had won.

"I'm not sure, I just know I want to rip it out!~" He exclaimed in glee, suddenly, without warning the needle pieced into Tolka's golden eye, the blurring vision if lace and steel coming into her vision as Suzuya quickly started to stab the eye, the boy started gigging slowly at first, yet soon the laughter started to increase more and more until his laughter and the sound of the steel stabbing into metal was the only thing the girl could hear.

"Pierce, pull, stab!~ pierce, pull, stab!~!!" Suzuya chimed in with a sing song voice, his eyes fully dialated as he continued his handiwork.
 
I started to scream as I felt the needle peirce my eye. I could see the clock hands crush against it, making tiny sparks. "STOPSTOPSTOP!" I shouted, to shocked to pull away. "No no no!" I whimpered as time stopped, unable to get away from him. I felt it start up again, my body going limp.
 
"Pierce, pull, stab!~ pierce, pull, stab!~!!" Suzuya continued to chime, this was fun for him. every scream and every motion only excited him more as he continued to stab Tolka's eye with the needle, it seemed like hours had passed until Suzuya finally grew tired of it, the eye simply wouldn't break, it wouldn't come out of the socket. and the boy had taken quite a toll from the rapid movements, slugglish, he staggered back, breathing hard as he tried to collect his racing thoughts. not long did it take before the boy fell to his knees, exhausted. "It...wouldn't come out..." He mumbled, his mind racing as he came down from his adrenaline high.
 
Name: June Blaine
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Asexual and panromantic
Appearance: June is of average height and build with a roundish face. He has short strawberry blonde hair that's curled around his face and reaches his mid-neck as well as bright aqua eyes and light freckles across his nose and cheeks. His usual attire consists of a olive green hoodie with a '51' on the back, loose beige pants and black and white converse.

When he transforms, he looks just like a large dark brown wolf would. However, a Lycanthrope can be distinguished by the fact that they keep their human eyes in wolf form.
Personality: June is an over-achiever, always putting his all into things. He's often critical of others as well as himself. If he fails at something, you can bet it'll stress him out for a while. He often has a no-nonsense demeanor and can be uptight at times. Despite this, he is very friendly but holds grudges easily. His interests include playing the piano, old rock music and writing, mostly about wildlife.
Powers (3 limit): Is part Lycanthrope, so he can turn into a wolf and has heightened senses, strength and speed. Since his mother is human, he has better control over his wolf form and can change at wil, albeit difficultly.
Weapon(s) of choice: Keeps a pocketknife with him.
History (keep it short and sweet): His mother is human and his father was a Lycanthrope, but he never knew his father, having left when he was a few months old.
Flaws (2 at least): Is stubborn, uptight, over critical and has a peanut allergy.
Other: Potatoes.
 
(Sure) I had blanked out and lost Laura so I continue walking through the woods and bump into someone (Uiriamu) "Hey what the heck?! There's more people here!?" I say
 
"Apparently so." He growled, still incredibly calm about the situation. The rainbow tentacles coming out of his back were still visible, a purple rainbow ring around his back where the tentacles burst out of him, still unaware of them. He stared at the boy, his sharp, unnaturally purple eyes scanning the boy.
(I'm sorry for my late reply.)
 
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