As the sun rose, car horns and a large amount of city noise could be heard all around. The anti virus woke up with a grunt and a groan as his green eyes, barely illuminated anymore, opened slightly to the sun beam that barely made it past the corner of the alley way. Without a warning the pain throbbing in his rib cage came at a rush as he shuddered at the thought that he would actually have to move at some point. His vision still a blur, he rolled onto his side, his elbow pushing his body off the ground and into a sitting position up against the alley way wall. Psy leaned his head back against the wall, the world seemed to tilt to the side for a moment as numbers flew across his eyes. HIs body began the horribly painful reboot healing process.
"Fuckin' Virus..." He groaned loudly, only making him cough up blood as his lungs filled with the crimson liquid. "Damn it..."
As his body shook, his eyes looked up at the sky, catching glimpse of the edge he had been standing on before he was shoved to the ground. This only made him stop in confusion as he jumped his body off the wall, searching the ground for the other boy. There was no way the other could of possibly survived that fall, or at least get away without a trail of blood of some sorts. What was he?
Shaking the feeling off he finally had enough energy to push himself off the ground to get back up on his feet. His arm was wrapped around his stomach in pain as his eyes searched around for anyone who may have seen him. Of course no one had or there would likely be a lot of noise and confusion about a man bleeding all over the pavement. No, this was simply another busy down in the streets of Ikebukuro, no one would stop and question why a man was lying in an alley bleeding, they had other things to worry about. Things that didn't involve a pest, that was Psy's job as the android was programmed to do.
System Restored.
The blonde smirked and almost devilish smile, leaning his neck to one side to hear the cracking noise rolling the rest of his body to feel the popping. His system's were restored and he was prepared to go, this Virus had better enjoy his last day's on earth.
"Now he's gone and made me mad."
On the rooftops once more way across town from his victim he had spared, which now as he thought about it was a horrible idea, he looked down at the rustling about of the city. So alive.
Red eyes gleamed at a group of teen boys, making the most noise upon the city that seemed to never keep quiet. The raven's hand flew up to his ears as he covered them and his body began to shake. Claws from the boys hands took grip onto his own head as red light began to flash in front of his eyes, it wouldn't stop as his body went through a small seizure.
The next moments of the viruses memories was almost like a dream, blood flying across the brick walls, boys screams and metal hitting the floor with a heavy slam and constant ringing. To be honest, it almost terrified the boy, internally he was screaming wondering why the boy were in such a fuss and why the world seemed to blur before his very eyes.
Error.
Error.
Error.
Suddenly it all stopped, the error symbols appearing in front of him faded out of sight as his vision began to come back into focus. What he saw next could of scared half of the police department. The sight of four body's laying nearly torn apart and strewn across the pavement, their blood splatted and spread on the brick walls in the alley way. Vi backed up as he gasped for air, quickly throwing his hand over his mouth in a panic.
"Blood...?" He spoke as he felt a wet warm substance on his hand, crimson liquid dripped fresh from his hand, blood that wasn't his. This scene was enough to make anyone sick to his stomach. The virus would of stayed to figure our more of what happened, but it was interrupted all too soon as sirens were heard in the distance. This wouldn't look good, covered in blood and nearly scared out of his wits the boy ran for it climbing back onto the roof and abandoning the terrifying memory for another day.
Error.
"Shut up!" He groaned, yelling at his systems yelling at him to shut down. He couldn't shut down, he was always told shutting down would be it for an infected android. It meant never to wake up again. The only possibility of recovery would to be repaired, but as soon as he would be caught he'd be destroyed to prevent another infection.
"Tch..." Groaning out once more he began to strip off his vest and tie, throwing them into a box of other bloody clothes he needed to make time to wash off. He walked over to the sink and began the tedious task of washing the drying blood off his hands. All those people he's killed for no reason at all, all those murders were on his hands and it was all his fault. His heart immediately started pumping faster out of the realization of how alone he really was, how now everyone was after him and all he needed was help.
"Stop..." He sighed. "Don't think such ridiculous thoughts." The raven was talking to himself, hoping the harsh tone would stop him from showing any kind of weakness such as crying. Eyes drifted up to the mirror, catching the image of his own eyes shining back at him with the same color as the water in the sink. Bright red chaos.
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