A/N: Very short drabble of Nasch/Vector with very psychotic!Vector and gore.
"You're fucking scum on the bottom of my shoe," Vector whispered his voice still sweet hitting the rim of Nasch's ear as he dug a hand into Nasch's throat, he cut swiftly with the knife and circled a finger around the hole in Nasch's throat, he slid his tongue inside, tonguing at the bleeding throat entrance as Nasch gagged and sputtered as blood left his body.
Vector bathed his tongue in the blood, simply relishing in the moment, he pulled something circular out, so—so, this thing was an Adam's apple?
Vector placed it in his mouth and-crunch the juicy exterior within coated his mouth with blood as he bit into the flesh and finally swallowed the item, Vector grinned with his teeth coated in blood.
Vector—Vector was a monster, a monster and he knew, he knew damn well what he was and so he laughs, and he can't seem to stop laughing.
Vector doesn't say a thing as he seats himself on Nasch's corpse like a throne and goes to sleep wrapped in the cold dead emperor's arms.
A heartbeat no longer beating, a calm sense around Vector, he feels accomplished, and he should be.
He should be...
