"Why did you come over here anyway? Don't you have anything better to do?" Aiden asked, 'Clover' didn't normally just walk over to people and act like this.
"It's more of a 'what will I do' really..." Their smirk grew and they pulled the switchblade, the tentacles grabbing his wrists. "You can call me Wither," they muttered, cackling.
lmaoooo i've seen enough hentai to know where this is going
They thought a moment. "I want to make this slow and painful. It'll be nice for Clover, considering how your rudeness affected them... Anger, yes, that's what I see." One of their hands gripped his neck with an amazingly strong power. "You have a nice pulse." They slowly squeezed his neck.
"At least try..." Their laughter grew louder, and they squeezed his neck harder. "Bye-bye. Y'know who'll miss you?" They paused. "Nobody," they answered to their own question, heavily distorted, but still able to understand.
After a couple seconds, Aiden's chocking stopped. His eyes turned a dull-green, partly closed and his head fell forward a little, the rest of this body went limp in the grip of Wither. It was possible his wind-pipe had been crushed.
After a small moment of soft chuckling, the Wither Possession exited Clover's body in a cloud, and quickly took over Aiden's body. The tentacles were gone, too, but large wounds remained in their place. Clover's eyes went back to their normal green and white, and their skin went pale. Paler than usual. And they collapsed. Were they.. dead?
//COUGH// did jay die here or something pls jay say something heh
Jay had just stood there and watched the entire thing. She didn't know what to do, fear just remained clearly visible in her eyes. Aiden became conscious again, having the same effects as the wither did on Clover. He stood there for a second, looking down at Clover's body before smirking.
Clover winced, starting to cry from the pain in their back. They were slowly coming back to consciousness, very clearly in a lot of pain, bleeding heavily.
Jay looked away from Wither and looked over at Clover. After debating what to do, she quickly walked over towards them and hugged them, still shaking. "T-thank god you're alive.." She didn't care that Wither was standing not that far away from them.
Clover looked at Jay, shocked, but too weak to move. "...I... I need help..." Their back was stinging from the pain of the wounds the tentacles left behind. "It hurts... so much..."
"W-what do I do? I don't know how to help.." Jay's voice sounded so helpless. She was gripping Clover rather than hugging, she didn't want to loose them.
"I can't promise that..." Little did they know, Wither Sickness had infected them, causing an inability to heal wounds. There was a greyish tint to their eyes, blood, and skin. Their fever was increasingly high. They did not look well.
Jay sighed, "At least you're being honest.. alright.. wait here, I'll be back as quick as I can.." And with that, she turned away and started to quickly walk off.