Ayanami strode out of the door next and came straight up to me, he staggered a little but seemed to have overcome most of his drunkenness. x video Ayanami was glaring at me, a look that said, ‘you’re going to pay for this.’ The floor had become slippery with blood- mainly my opponent’s and I could feel his grip failing on me. My smile had become and uncontrollable laughing fit as I slaughtered the men around me. Down the left-hand side of the face was a long golden painted line- in the exact placing of my own scar and the eye holes held transparent violet fabric in correspondence to my own eyes. No-one had said I couldn’t fight. I found a pair of black breeches and gloves, as well as knee high boots




















