Behind Red tinted cellophane chapter 5
After waiting 3 hours for B to dispose of the reminder of the bodies Reject was finally allowed to come out of B's room. She walked into the living room just as B was rolling up a bloody plastic tarp and saw a large black garbage bag filled to the brim with chopped up body parts.
B's attire had also chance since Reject was locked in his bedroom. He was an all black jump suit with a matching black beanie, on his hands and feet he wore rubber boots and gloves which were both completely stained with blood.
At first glance, Reject thought he looked ridiculous and she couldn't help but giggle at him in that getup.
"Oh shut up, this outfit is necessary" B retorted shoving the rolled up plastic sheet into the garbage bag the severed body parts before going and sitting down on the couch. Reject went over to sit on the couch too when B reached up and grabbed her coat.
"I'll be taking this" he said stoically pulling Reject's trench coat off and showing her the blood stain on the bottom corner before getting up off the couch and walking down the hallway toward the bathroom.
Reject sat there on the couch waiting for B to come out with her coat, she did hope that he wasn't setting it on fire. Reject sat back on the couch and stared up at the ceiling and sighed, and then suddenly B came into view again only this time his expression look more disgruntled then it was moments ago.
"Hey B what's wro-" before Reject finish her sentence B's fist immediately came slamming into her cheek bone causing the couch to topple over and send her flying off the end of the couch and into a wall.
B then came over and grabbed Reject by the neck and hoisted her up against the wall. Reject dangled helplessly in B's death grip struggling to breath.
"What is this?!" B growled waving a card in front of Reject's face. Reject recognized it immediately as the card that cop Naomi Misora gave to her, and tried to explain but unfortunately B was still crushing her throat and the best she could let out was a choked squeak.
"What did you tell her?! TALK!!" B shouted throwing her down to the floor and whipping the card at her. As soon as Reject felt tension on her neck release as she hit the floor coughing.
"B...it's…it's not what you think…she approached me-" a kick came to her stomach which knocked the wind out of her.
"LIES! You told her something didn't you! DIDN'T YOU!!" B yelled picking Reject up by the neck again and throwing her across the room. She hit the coffee table cracking her head in the process.
"I'm…sorry…B..ey..ond…" Reject said faintly as she reached up to rub her sore head and flinched, she brought her hand back in front of her face to find it covered in blood. Unable to support herself she collapsed to the floor, her vision fading and the last thing she saw was B shuffling towards her.
She couldn't make out his facial expression do to her eyes getting blurry from the concussion, she couldn't keep her eyes open any longer and she blacked out right there.
From that point on it was difficult to perceive what was going on around her. All of her senses were mixed but then she felt was her self being lifted off the ground and carried someplace. She then felt herself being placed in something cold and ceramic .
She heard the squeak from above her and suddenly felt something ice-cold and wet splash against her face. Her body began to shiver under the freezing cold water. She made an attempt to move but she couldn't, it felt as if she were paralyzed.
"Reject…Reject wake up" she heard a voice echo around her that she knew well.
"Reject...Reject can you hear me"
"...Yes…"
"Reject open your eyes"
"…No thanks"
"Damn it Reject! Wake up!!"
"Nah…I don't wanna…"
"REJECT!! DON'T YOU FUCKING DIE ON ME!"
"Good Night…"