A/N: Finally update!)) And finally I wrote this down. I didn't write for so long that I'm so happy I made this up. To be continued))

Opium-eater.

"Come with me. I'll take good care of you. Yeah, take good care, huh... We gonna run away. From your bloody God, and from your bloody students, those nasty useless kids that never really wanted to save anyone but themselves... We people are all like that, you know... Selfish. But I'll tell you what's the difference between us - I do understand just how humane I am, and you don't. You hide under the mask of sanity. It suits you, I won't deny. Oh shit, those kids aren't your students...

Ma-an, I'm starting to become sentimental, what the fuck?! Ha-hah! Just like you, little ass-kisser. You know, in battle you're making that nasty tough face, but don't you even try to fool me. You're not my league. You're so secretive... No wonder you always carry those earphones to stick in your ears. Noisy bastard, you're just hiding your inferiority complex. But don't you worry - its okay with me. Everything is okay with me as long as you belong to me, yes, belong to me like a fucking thing. I'm not one of them truthful over-honestly bastards that like everything on its places and as it really is. All I need to know and all you need to know and accept that your place is near me. Oh crap, I have only one sofa...

Well, we gonna sleep on the floor together then. It's okay with me either.

I want you, have you noticed? You're something I never had. Something like you - that's a rare thing! You aren't the same as that dirty girls, as those drunken men that wanted to fight jus' because that didn't have anything else to do, as Arachne's goons... You're special, you turn me on with your eyes. I can't see the goons' eyes behind those masks... But your eyes... You know, they're pure insanity, insanity itself, the insanity of religion, insanity of faith, insanity of blind devotion... I'm insane, you're insane. Together we gonna be perfect! And I won't ask you if I take you away with me, 'cause I care for nothing. I'm going to do it pretty soon anyway, so better prepare yourself. If you don't want me, though you love the whole fucking world, better prepare yourself, 'cause I care not. But even if you won't be prepared and fight me as if I'm a dirty heretic - it's okay, 'cause everything is okay with me. We gonna opiate from dawn till dawn, and drift in my insane dreams, I'll show you just how good it is to be humane, Justin Law...".

- GI...

"Gonna opiate...".

- gIRiKo-SAmA!...

"From dawn till dawn...".

- GIRikO-SaMa!...

That nasty noise like if their castle had been bombed interrupted Giriko in his abstract thoughts, he found an empty bottle lying near his sofa and threw it in the door.

- Shut the fuck up!

Noise stopped. Giriko tried to return to the thick line of his thoughts, but failed, and helplessly fell into the darkness, loosing his senses completely.

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- Arachne-sama!

Arachne looked down at the servant.

- What happened?

- Giriko-sama is high again. He managed to get some opium.

Arachne sighed heavily.

- Oh, he still has that awful habit…

- Arachne-sama, he was talking to himself. About some man named Justin.

- I see… you can go.

Servant bowed and hurried from the Spider Queen's room. Arachne hid a smile behind her fan.

- Justin, huh? – She murmured, - my little brother, you have an awful habits and awful tastes.