Matt's P.O.V

The asylum was quiet. I would have said too quiet but I would be lying. It was always this quiet at this place, it almost felt like he was the only one there. I was interrupted by the sound of heels that echoed down the hallway. I stood up to meet them but they came to a sudden stop and a scream came as soon as they stopped. Doctors and asylum workers dropped what they were doing to see the commotion. Including me. I pushed past the doctors to come face to face with my assistant being pinned to the floor by him. This him will be known as (Y/N) (L/N). Oh no.

(Y/N) (L/N) is a 22-year-old male who has 2 younger siblings both of them one of each gender and 1 older which was female. Of course, when I was excepted into the mental hospital I had began to find interest in the (H/C) haired male. You see he was different than most of the other patients at the asylum. He was calmer and easier to talk with when it came to him. I would have loved to be friends with him, You know go out and get some lunch, or chill at home, but that wasn't the case. He was mentally ill. We aren't allowed to have those kinds of relationships with the mentally unstable. But I can't stand the fact he's being held like this. I always asked our manager why he's here in the first place. Every single person has asked. But the reply is always the same.

"That is confidential Matthew, you know this, now run along now."

Some of us have even been spreading rumors like we're back in high school. Some of the rumors are okay, but most of us think that she hates him or maybe he did something we didn't know. But if he did something wouldn't be on the news? Dr. Hudson is always first to tell the police or just let alone snitch if somethings up that she knows she can't fix.

My eyes went wide as I stared down at the thing I was seeing. I could see the crazed look in his eyes as he tightened his grip on assistant Heather. I looked up to see my boss. I knew that if I didn't act fast I could have been fired. Heather is Mrs. Hudson's daughter. Let alone a friend of mine. I reacted without thinking and ran into space that separated the two to the other doctors and asylum workers. I grabbed (Y/N) off my friend as they watched in complete shock. Doctor Adina came rushing into the room while hearing all this commotion. She was shocked at what she saw.

Heather was crying tears staining her cheek while there was blood spreading on her shirt. I looked down at (Y/N) his lips stain with the matching color of red. Oh my god, this is why he's here."(Y/N) how could you do this! Control yourself damn it!"A woman yelled at him. She was not recognizable at all. A doctor grabbed her arm."Ma'am please you are not allowed in here."The doctor reassured her.

She tugged her arm away from Dr.Brian."Shut up! I don't care!"She yelled. Pushing the words of the other doctors away. She turned back to look at (Y/N). I don't even know why I'm calling him that. Doctors aren't allowed to call the patients by their names. She came closer to him, almost to the point where she could place her hand on his cheek before I snapped out of my trance and pulled him away before he could bite her."What are you doing!"She screamed at me. I winced at her loud and harsh words. Adina then stepped in front of me."We do not tolerate this behavior from people, I recommend that you leave. This patient is highly unstable and we need no distractions of any kind. Please be on your way."

She gritted her teeth and snarled. Before she was able to respond Adina glared at her and then punched her in the face. She stumbled back and all the doctors stopped making a sound. She looked at the blood on her hands. She looked at two doctors beside her."Please kick her out."She then turned to me and gestured me to follow her. I did and before we got far she added."If she comes back tell the receptionists to send the handlers to her. I don't mind having another insane person to deal with."With that, we disappeared into the doors and onto another hallway.

I was a bit nervous to have a cannibal in my hands but a bit shocked that he wasn't attacking me or Adina. Let alone fighting back. The quietness was awkward so I started a conversation."Soooo...how has your day been so far?"I asked. Looking at her as I was asking the question, hoping to lighten up the mood. She looked back over her shoulder and placed her fingertips on her lips and giggled."Ah Matt, always trying to lighten things up. But so far my day has been pretty good."Then a soft voice had answered the question as well. (Y/N)."My day was nice."Both blue and dark brown eyes scrolled from each other to the (H/C) male who leaned limply onto my grip. He looked up a smile on his face.

Adina was looking at him a normal look on her face, me, on the other hand, was scared almost to the point where I almost started to quiver. He then looked up to me, his hair brushing against my shirt and my collar bone a bit. He smiled. I couldn't even tell if it was a nice; reassuring one or an insane one. But he smiled. I looked back at Adina to get her perspective of this. She had this weird look on her face; it consisted of fear, confusion, and anger wrapped into one stern look. I watched as she wiped the look off her face and drew out a sigh, pinching the bridge of her nose and shaking her head. She looked back up with a smile and walking over to the both of us.

"(Y/N)", she started, "it's nice to see that you are back to yourself again. But then again I must ask...what drew you to jump at Heather?"She asked her face not matching with her words. I looked down at him waiting for an answer. Hopefully giving one. His smile slowly faded as he took a shaky breath and started."I...do not. I don't know what came over me. It's not that I wanted to attack her purposely it's just that..." the (H/C) haired male stopped talking. I wanted to ask him to answer to say something, anything! But nothing came from him. I glanced at Adina to see what her answer was and she was now standing straight with one hand on her chin.

I could see as her eyes looked over to the side to glance at something or maybe someone as they had cleared their throat to interrupt our conversation. I saw none other than Tord and Heather standing next to our boss. She did not look pleased at all as the look on her face didn't seem welcoming. I started to quiver at the sight of her. Whenever she's facing away from her desk in her office, she's less scary to face and easy to talk to. But now? With her in front of me with her disappointed face on her and towering over me in her white button-up and black pencil skirt; I could help but no look afraid. I couldn't glance away at Adina as she would have taken that as an offense. She hates it when people don't directly make eye contact with her while talking.I've never done it but in all my adventures I don't think I wanna know the outcome.

"So Mr. Hargrove and Ms.N, I'd like you both to explain to me what this scene is."She asked as she looked at both of us. I gulped knowing this must not be good. Then I saw her eyes bring themselves down to see (Y/N) in my arms. Her face turned into an angered, dark and discussed expression. Before we could answer the question she asked she screamed.

"WHY IS HE OUT OF HIS CAPSULE IN THE FIRST PLACE?!"

I jumped and attempted to give out and answer."S-s-s-sorry Ma'am! W-we were-"I was interrupted by her again. I wanted to yell back at her, I was so eager to. But I couldn't. Not when she's my boss. "It's not our fault," Adina said. "What?" She asked, her yelling and chastising dissipating. "It isn't our fault."  She repeated. Her voice quiet, but stern and maybe even a tiny bit aggressive. Like she was trying to challenge her. "Really? Then who's fault is it?" I could hear the tone in her voice as well. She was accepting the challenge Adina had given her.

"Why don't you explain it, Heather?" Soon all eyes went to Heather. Which caused me to acknowledge Tord's existence. Wait-Why is Tord here?  Well, that doesn't matter right now. I look over at Adina, whose eyes meet my gaze. What are you planning to do?  You know exactly what. That was what I got from the look on her face. "H-huh?! Me? Why would I know? That beast attacked me!" She protested, pointing an accusing finger at (Y/N). "Could you tell me what happened?" Adina said. She didn't show it, but I could hear the smirk in her voice. And I knew exactly what she was doing. Heather shrugged, "Okay then. Well, I was walking down the insane section hallway when that THING," She pointed at (Y/N) again, "attacked me." Adina then started her debate.

(A/N): Lord have mercy, I just finished playing/watching Danganronpa so the whole debate thing just came in mind all of a sudden.

"So why were you in the section of the building that you knew kept the mentally insane in the first place? She started her debate strong, as to give herself leverage over the situation.  Heather flinched, seeing as we had found a hole in her alibi. "Oh! And because you're not a person certified to be in that area- the unfamiliar scent of blood was what drew (Y/N) to attack you in the first place!" Adina and I ended the sentence on the same note. She smiled at me, and I smiled back. We then turned our attention to Mrs.Hudson. Her gaze went to Heather and Heather jumped. "I specifically told you NOT to got over there!" She screamed; I flinched. Before the conflict could escalate Tord had stepped in. They whispered in hushed voices before they stopped. I was assuming the problem was solved.

Tord then made his way over to us. "Hello Matt, Dr.N." He stated, nodding at Adina and I. "Tord. What are you doing here?" I asked. "Ah well, I was just messing around. You know?" He said sheepishly. "Hopefully not with lab equipment, right Adina?" With a pout on my face, I put one of my hands on my waist and turned to Adina. Adina, however, had a different expression on her face.

"Anyway," Tord said noticing that Adina had caught on, "you should probably take him back to his cell." He motioned to (Y/N). Adina and I nodded to each other. She went to escort Tord out of the disordered patients' section, while I took (Y/N) back."

(Narrators P.O.V)

(Y/N) listened in to the conversation that they held. He heard all of those things they said to defend him and they even used his name. Most of the doctors had never called him anything like that. They didn't even call (Y/N) by his number name. They just called him whatever came to mind first. Matt had continued to carry him down the hall. Oblivious to the fact that (Y/N) was coming up with a plan. '3...2....1....NOW!' He maneuvered around. Effortlessly removing the light grip Matt had on him and pinning the ginger to the wall. He looked shocked.

With that, I had a good look at who I was dealing with.

(A/N): I know for a fact that in the wiki it states that Edd is taller than Matt but in the fan art I've seen, he's portrayed as the tallest, so I'm going with that logic.

He was a ginger. A bit taller than (Y/N) but was much more vulnerable when it came to being dominated. If he had to give Matt a definite height maybe a good 5'9 at best. He was covered head to toe in freckles and had light-colored eyes and pale skin. His glasses tracing the bridge of his nose. (Y/N) couldn't resist, the pale ones were always the best; they bled so much, and you could see the color drain from their eyes. The (E/C) male leaned into others neck, opening his mouth as he prepared to bit into him. But then a voice called out to him in his head. "Stop! We shouldn't do this." 

The (H/C) male fell backward and clasped his hands around his mouth and neck. He quivered and took deep, shaky breaths. Matt noticed this and attempted to approach him. "Hey, are you-" "Stop! Don't come any closer! Matt, startled by his tone of voice, jumped back at his request. The ginger took a good look at the other male. His face was oddly flushed, and he looks very confused. His eyes are swirling; as if he had lost himself. 'What had happened?' Matt thought.

"Don't come any closer! If you do-I might-!"He kept cutting himself off. Not knowing how to warn the other about his behavior. What (Y/N) didn't know was that Matt knew what he was talking about. 

(A/N): This was a rush drawing. The idea popped into my head while I was writing this specific part. Of course, this isn't new but I wanted to put an idea in mind. Sorry if it looks messy like I said it is a rush drawing that I came up with. It was really easy and hard. After all, I didn't need to come up with a color pallet because I imagine asylum patients wearing all-white uniforms like prisoners in jail were orange. And I didn't need to add a skin tone or anything like that. But I don't like the limitations to the colors. But it's okay. Anyway, let's continue.

Both sides of him were debating. It was one thing to be a sociopath but another to be a cannibal. Matt could understand that he was struggling to keep his composure. So he did the only thing he knew. He wrapped his hands around the shorter male in an attempt to comfort him."N-NO! What are you doing?!" (Y/N) attempted to struggle out of the other's grasp whilst trying to stay in control. Matt only hugged him tighter with every endeavor. "It's going to be okay." He whispered in a hushed voice. The other couldn't hold up much longer and soon, without him even noticing, he bit into the gingers shoulder. Matt flinched as he felt (Y/N)'s fangs push themselves deeper and deeper into his skin. Blood soon soaked both males as they both kept fighting.

Soon (Y/N) was knocked out, which meant Matt had won. The ginger carefully picked the other up from the floor and slowly but surely brought him back to his room.

(Time Skip)(A/N): Now that I'm back, I probably won't be using these a lot.

(Y/N) slowly opened his eyes to find himself in an unfamiliar room. It wasn't his room so whose was it? The door had opened and his eyes darted to it. The boy in glasses walked into the room carrying a tray of medication. "Oh, you're awake." He stated, walking to the bedside and placing the tray on the stand. The shorter male questioned, "Uh, yeah. Where am I?" The ginger responded. "In my room! Well, the room they give us anyway." The (H/C) male nodded his head in acknowledgment. He then saw the others' shoulder. "I'm sorry." He stated out of the blue. The other shook his head, "It's no big deal! You were just scared and used that as your defense mechanism."

(E/C) male looked down at his hands and clenched them. Matt then placed his on them, which startled the other. "It's going to be okay." The ocean eye boy reassured the other. He nodded with a smile.

After that event, their relationship improved and soon they become close. They become more than just an asylum worker and patient. They were close friends. But who would become friends with a cannibal? He would. Is it because he's naive? or he was ordered too? Who knows. What matters is that Matt is his and only his. He doesn't care if he talks to other people. But if they choose to fuck around with him. Then they're getting hell when (Y/N) takes control.

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Hello there. Looks like I have finally returned. Yeah, I should've been posting when the pandemic blocked off school and the outside world. But I've had a lot to deal with so bear with me. Anyway, if you guys didn't read my message for the other books on my account, then please check it out. I don't want people to be confused. Regardless, I am back and will be posting as much as I can. Since I have a lot of time on my hands. If you have a request something. I'll be here. Oh as for the pictures at the top, I make sure that they start looking a little better, I was being a bit of an amateur writer and artist because of me not putting things (my dedication and effort into what I write). So with my time off expect to see it added in later and looking a bit better.

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