Phantom Hollow Musn't Hurt The Precious!

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Judas watched her leave with a glare, knowing she wouldn't see. He appreciated the thought of bringing food, but it somewhat annoyed him. He didn't want these feelings, he didn't want to be cared for. He was a prisoner, and a traitor. Why not just kill him now? He had to know. And yet, he was afraid to know. 

She told him to call if he needed anything, and he gave a half-hearted response. "Yeah..Whatever." Judas lied on his forepaws, watching the wall. And in not a moment too son, the voice returned. And once more, he was driven into madness.