>>6009809Meanwhile, somewhere in one of Heat City's many jails ...
They took away her face. This soft fleshy thing on the front of her head, it's malleable and expressive. It's vulnerable and weak. How is she supposed to be her real self, hard and unflinching, without her face?
One of the inmates, the guy in the cell next door, tried to fuck with her. Turns out she still knows how to hurt people, with or without her mask. Now they're leaving her alone. So that's something.
Dokkebi spends a small, private eternity here, alone in the dark. Waiting for something to happen.
Some instinct tells her she won't be waiting much longer.
