Chapter 2: Life Can Never Be Perfect Without You...
When Jr. finally reached his room after telling MOMO goodnight and dropping her off at her room, after he shut the door of his bedroom, he collapsed into tears, mourning deeply over his lost brother that he killed with his own hands. His heart couldn't bear the pain anymore as his overflowing tears streamed down his face, falling to the floor, and seeping into the unyielding carpet, offering no comfort. Jr. collapsed onto his bed, sobbing relentlessly into the pure white silk sheets, the places where his tears fell onto the fabric darkening its brilliance. He felt his heart, with no surprise, but still in shock, the part of himself that was permanently linked with Albedo's heart was shredded to pieces as he searched for Albedo's existence, but to no avail, as his heart had already ceased, and to Jr.'s horror, was devoured by U-DO. "ALBEDO!!!!"
When Jr. realized his brother's absolute destruction, his tears of endless grief turned to tears of unforgivable hate and regret towards himself, and then his pent up rage moved his body with a will of its own as he wrenched a survival knife from his pocket and with uncoordinated slashes to his flesh, he carved Albedo's name into his right arm as his blood began to spill onto the pure white carpet and bedsheets, the white becoming red in sin.
As he finished hacking away at his arm, he threw the knife elsewhere as he doubled over and collapsed on the floor, the tears he shed mingling with the blood that was pooling in his right hand, then something caught his eyes; the 666 that was tattooed onto the palm of his hand was stained with blood.
The sadistic irony drove him over the edge as he slowly, but calmly drew his pistol, cocked it, and he pressed the cold barrel against the side of his forehead, hoping that this would atone for every sin he had ever committed, especially against his beloved brother…
"You know…", a familiar voice chided from behind Jr. , being close enough to gently engulf Jr.'s hands to the free the gun from his grasp, "I wouldn't do that if I were you…"
Jr. slowly turned around, half in fear, half in hope, to see that even he couldn't kill someone whose destiny was to live forever.
"Albedo!!!"