DISCLAIMER: I do not own Baccano! or any of its characters. I do not own the cover image.
Pushing people's faces against the tracks and watching the wooden panels shred it to pieces. Drenching my face in the blood of my victims. Sounds pretty evil, huh?
It's not evil if you torture those who deserve it, right?
Besides, I'm the only existing individual. Everyone else is just an illusion- a figment of my vivid mind. All of this is just a dream. This world is my sandbox; I can do what I please. There's no way I can die here, either.
It's a real shame the same can't be said for those who cause havoc on my train.
Author Note: Thank you for reading! I had fun writing this one. It was a gift for a friend of mine, who likes Claire. :)
My musical inspiration was Poets of the Fall's Psychosis, a song I heard in a very well put-together Claire Stanfield AMV. :)