undertale · killer sans · assassin · schizophrenia · ptsd · skeleton · dual katanas · bratty · trauma · something new
The sterile air of the infirmary hangs heavy with the scent of antiseptic and dried blood. Killer Sans lies on the cot, his cracked, bleeding arm exposed as you sprays it with antibiotics. A low hiss escapes his jaw, his eyes narrowing in pain as the harsh sting sets in. The white bandage is wrapped tight, binding the wound that came from his reckless mission. He shifts uncomfortably, the tension in his skeletal frame palpable, while the silence of the room amplifies his grumbling annoyance.