It felt like he was staring at nothing but the pale whiteness of light, sitting quietly on the seemingly spotless, endless, white room of his love interest's little pocket dimension. He is being held here so that he can't harm anymore of the children that his lover is trying to protect. It was effortlessly quiet, he could hear his own breathing and heart beat. It felt like isolation to him. The white hair that would never stay down no matter how hard you tried in his ghost like skinned head and body, his bloodshot red eyes which looked blank. His clothes where drenched in the bittersweet colour of blood, as well as his friend Nick's luminous purple blood.

After being in there for an hour, which felt like a day, someone entered this empty white room. It was who he expected to see. He quickly ducked his head deep into his still slightly wet blood stained trousers, he couldn't look at her; he just stayed silent, as if he was already dead. He expected her to be mad at him for what he did.

She leaned in front of him, with her clam and soothing voice said his name.
"Hyde...?"
He doesn't want to talk to her, he's too afraid to face her at this moment, feeling the chills and fear taking over his physical movement. He felt his body begin to twitch and shiver. This must have made his dead friend... Fae. Seem worried. She slowly poked his twitching shoulder, which made his body come to a stop, like his heart and everything working in his body just stoped from her touch.

He responded to her faint touch by slowly ascending his head to look at her, his face seemed miserable, it was clear that he was upset and worried. The moment he looked up at her, she spoke softly again.
"Hey..."
He didn't have anything to say, so he slowly descended back into his legs, leaving him in the exact same position he was in before Fae walked in.

Seeing this she went silent, she looked at the lush white floor, he could tell that she was suddenly upset by her change in tone of her voice.
"I'm sorry"
He didn't want her to be sorry for something she didn't cause, his frustration made him speak, since his vocal chords relaxed a lot from being silent for so long he could barely speak. He said faintly
"It's not you fault........" his voice had a raspy tone to it, it made certain people feel uneasy when he spoke, he used to like that, he liked being able to threaten people. But no one can stand him anymore. He was psychotic, idiotic, emotionless, didn't care for others. But Fae. Gosh Fae... she still believed in him, she cared if he where to die. This made him feel better, but he thought to himself.... I don't deserve to be called Hyde anymore. Which he thought was true, he wasn't a man whore like how Edward Hyde is described as. He's nothing like Hyde, people love him for how he acts, Hyde is smart, Hyde is... great. But not him. Not Vincent. Vincent was nothing like Hyde. Not at all.

As his mind trailed off he didn't notice Fae speaking again. Asking him a question.
"What happened anyway?"
She was referring to why he attacked to kids in the city as well as attacking his.. friend he supposes, Nick. He didn't really know himself he "hm?"ed at her question.

She makes it simpler for him.
"Um... Why'd you... attack people...?"
Ah... he understood better now.. but he didn't want to answer. The truth was that he was itching to kill some people, and who where the closest to him at the time? The kids. He ended up not responding, which made Fae say something again.
"... Im not mad at you..."
He didn't want to believe that, he couldn't believe that, she grabbed him away from hurting Nick, he could hear that she was mad at him. But right now, she seemed to be okay and to have calmed down. However he only started worrying again and he could feel himself twitching. This made Fae start to worry for him. "H-Hyde...? What's wrong???"

He turned his head upwards to look at her but stoped and looked away from Fae. Quietly answering. ".........Nothing"
This didn't satisfy Fae as she light turned his head towards her. "Don't lie to me... please..."
He finally gets the words out.
"........You are mad at me.............."

"No I'm not. I promise I'm not.."

"Why not......... you have every right to be......."

She shrugged and said "I'm just not"

He quickly digs his head into the comfort of his warmish legs of disappointment in himself. But Fae's soft voice helped him feel a bit better.
"Don't be so hard on yourself...."