.: Suzuya :.
"it's not that ba-" Suzuya got cut off as Komaeda hit him forcefully across the face, a large red mark colouring in where the smack had struck.
His breathing quickened as the albino took in the words he was being scolded with, Komaeda was upset with him, and for some reason the words hurt more than the smack he had received, and they also hurt worse than when his adoptive father would scold him.
Suzuya opened his mouth to retort, yet stopped himself from doing so, and instead reached up to touch the tender spot upon his face, The albino was actually somewhat ashamed of himself for the first time in years, was what he did really so bad? it seemed natural to him, to get payback when someone was rude to you, though the stinging in his cheek made his stubbornness slowly begin to dissolve.
"I'm...-" He felt his throat tighten, and fought himself not to quit mid sentence.
"I'm sorry." He choked out what his body would allow, unsure if he should run back to the guest room or not, the stitched boy was actually embarrassed to face the people in the dining room like this, Suzuya wasn't scared of Charles punishment one bit, but this feeling scared him, being ashamed like this, terrified him to no end.
Suzuya couldn't' even comprehend the emotions he was feeling, fear, sorrow, regret. things that normally would never even phase him were tumbling down all at once, feelings that were foreign to him, The albino felt his eyes watering so he started to slowly wipe at his eyes with his oversized sleeve.
.: Charles :.
"Welcome, I'm so glad you all could join us." Charles welcomed the guests and killers as they started to come in, gesturing for everyone to take a seat on the other side of the table then him and Jasper, the human decorations were sure to impress some, and perhaps disgust others.
"Everyone, do take a seat... I will shortly begin my announcement, I'm impressed with some of you, and very disappointed with others." Charles slowly began, leaning forward and resting his head upon the inside of his palms.
"I would expect muchmore from some of you, really now.. how long has it been? three days?" Charles let his eyes slowly examine every one in the room, though he could hear more or perhaps two voices in the hallway, so he figured he would wait for them to start his lecture and announcement.
"Instead, why don't you all start off by telling me what you think of Jasper's extraordinary decorating skills?" he praised, nudging his head towards the makeshift flowers of human hair, and the other various decorations of human flesh.