<span style="font-style: italic">Monster</span>.<br/><br/>That word, as well as Axe's final phrase, echoed in Nit's mind like the ticking of some evil clock, ticking and ticking away to doomsday. Why, it had been a long time since anyone called them a...<br/><br/>Monster.<br/><br/>Nit slowly slid down onto the floor, their back pressed on the door. They read Scarlet's text, focusing on each separate letter for seconds at a time, and something about it made them feel... angry. Actually, that was quite the understatement: frustrated, furious, not even enraged could describe what they were feeling right now. It was the sort of feeling that could only be described with loads and loads of words, and even then, the entire English language would not be able to provide enough words to express what they felt. Probably close to feeling like a...<br/><br/>Monster.<br/><br/>As quickly as the text had came, the phone was flung to the ground, oddly enough surviving. Water blurred Nit's vision as they stared blankly at the door, which they now did not see as boring like they did the belt. They saw it as something infuriating. So infuriating that their hands steadily crawled and inched towards the twelve mark with little hesitation until out came their little...<br/><br/>Monster.<br/><br/>There was a yelp as Nit shut their eye, and then a blaring ring from their bells. It filled the halls and was followed by a very loud bang that took at least five seconds to fade away. The ringing continued as Nit opened their eye to see a generously deep crater on the door before them about the size of their fist. Their hand ached as they studied the intricacies what they have done. They looked around afterwards, spying a picture frame, and, resisting the urge to hit it, instead leaned on the door.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;">Egotism runs in the damn family I guess,</span>" Nit snarled at the wounded door, their prominent speech impairment gone. "<span style="font-family: courier;">You let it consume you, you you you... fool! Monster am I?! I'm just speaking my mind, yet you... Damn human..."</span>Nit banged their elbow on the door, grumbling. Cancelling out the ringing from their hearing, they just stood there, hands pressed against the door, back arched like a startled cat, and fangs bared like a...<br/><br/>Monster.<br/><br/>The racket ended up catching the attention of Marcial, who excused himself to rush into the hall. Seeing Nit in the state they were in however, they were more than reluctant to even tell them to stop. He did though, simply because he had to. It served as a way to keep them from destroying anything else, however it was clear that Nit really had the urge to do something particularly grave with his face.<br/><br/>Like a monster.