❝ Up for a little talk?

         [ …No, it’ll be short, I promise.]

      i'll         deceive       you !

                                 …Prepare yourself,「Mѕ. Mαrlση

{ K } ➤ Oops.

       He had not quite bothered thinking of an excuse. The need to rehearse facades no longer applied to him. At this point, the words could just flow out and to be honest, he couldn’t care less. A lie was a lie, who was he to interfere.

       But the deal with lying was that it grew boring. Stressful, even. It was nice to play a prank and run, to ring and ditch, to lie and spy. But the problem was, it had gotten to the point in which there was no running, ditching, or spying. Cheh… He really should learn his limits, but the word was foreign to his ears. Lying was a nasty habit, but how could he possibly escape?

      O o p s .

      There was the word again. Perhaps his entire life was one big oops? Ahaha, he almost fooled himself there. He was honestly a pretty happy guy. Melodramatic, sure – but in the end, the world would keep spinning and never stop, not even if the temperatures grew too hot to allow further rotation. But that was just silly. Pfft… Screw theater, a job in  the comedy field would do him good…

      Huh? He had been standing outside the house for a good few minutes now. Maybe longer if he bothered to actually keep track of time. Oh God, perhaps no one was home…? But that would be no fun… After all, he had chose this house for a reason. Huehue, just the look of it gave him a chill!

      Maybe he should knock again?