This takes place right after chapter 48…
"How big is this place?!" Drew and Viktor are seemingly walking to absolute nowhere, at least in Drew's perspective. He was just grateful that the hallways over to this guy's brother seemed to be a lot more clean. Viktor doesn't seem to care about the fact that Drew could just shank him easily with nothing stopping him. He thinks about maybe calling for the guards, but then he realised that he would have to explain the whole thing about this kid following him. Which he of course, didn't want to do.
"Can you please… just shut up before someone hears you, helvítis drullusokkur…" Viktor insulted him, before checking around a corner in case of officers.
Drew motions with his mouth, that he has zipped up his own mouth, and will no longer make a single peep. Or at least, not until Viktor spots two officers walking down the corridor ahead. Drew could barely understand what he was doing, until Viktor pushed him into a side room with no one in it, and closed the door. He is about to bang on it to let him out, but he then hears Viktor chatting to what seemed to be two people. The door was making the noise way too muffled for Drew to understand. He waits until it sounded like they were done, and far, far away. Then Drew finally comes back into the hallway with Viktor waiting for him for some reason. They then continue their walk down the hallway. But this time, feeling a presence behind them.
Viktor after a while of feeling uncomfortable, looks back, and gets the tiniest glimpse of someone ducking behind a corner. He couldn't tell if it was another officer, or another straggler that got out.
"Hey." Viktor calls out to Drew.
"What…" He responded.
"Come with me for a second…" Viktor pulls a complete 180, and starts to walk in the opposite direction. Drew was confused, but did as told.
They sped walked all the way back to the intersection that they passed a couple of seconds ago, and there they both spotted an officer with their AR raised to their foreheads. They screamed: "GET ON THE FUCKING GROUND! NOW!" and the two do so graciously. The officer then goes over to Drew, and knocks him out using their gun. He flops onto the floor with a thud, and the officer slowly turns his head over to Viktor.
"I… KNEW… you were going to be a goddamn traitor since you got here, Dr. Guðmundsson…" they snarl, and Viktor takes it like a champ. Staying nonchalant through and through.
"Are you done? Kana…?" Viktor taunted him. Which seemed to tick a nerve. He was then struck by the gun also, downing him instantly.
Drew wakes up in what seemed to be a vacant room, with only garbage on either side. He gets up off the ground, but is immediately having a gun pointed at his very skull. He looked up to see what he thought was the officer from earlier, now looking like they were going to burst with anger out of their gear.
"Sit down, sit the FUCK down STANCER!" They yell, almost looking like they were going to fire just for the hell of it. "You do realise how many lives you are putting at stake because of your absence…" He reminded him. "How would they forgive you in heaven… when you're the one who caused their deaths…?" this person probably thought that was going to work on Drew, but he isn't delusional.
"How is YOU guys torturing and killing innocent people MY fault?" Drew asked.
"We're just carrying out orders. Orders on the grounds that you heathens deserve all the pain and suffering you've caused to society, to come back and eat you up…!" They probably spat all over the inside of their helmet while saying this. "Oh my god! You guys are all so fucking up in the head, that you can't see what you did is wrong. And you want us to spare you…?!" Drew rolled his eyes in their face. Which caused the AR, and smack Drew's face real bad. It made a whip sound and everything. Drew's head was violently sent right, as he stumbled to keep himself up. He then heard a grunting sound, which sounded like it was coming from the officer. That made him chuckle a bit, which they didn't like.
*SMACK!
"SHUT, THE, FUCK, UP, STANCER! YOY ARE THE SCUM OF THE FUCKING EARTH, AND YOU DARE TO STILL LOOK DOWN ON THE DECENT PEOPLE LEFT IN THIS CRUEL WORLD!!" The officer screamed as loud as they could. "I SHOULD MURDER YOU!!! BUT I WON'T SINCE I HAVE A HEART! UNLIKE ALL OF YOU STANCERS!" Drew was covering his ears, trying his very best to not go deaf from whoever this is.
"How about you just calm down—"
*SMACK!!
"NO!! I WILL NOT, CALM DOWN! I HAVE EVERY RIGHT TO HATE, EVERY SINGLE LAST ONE OF YOU! THE FACT THAT YOU COULD LET ALL OF YOUR PEERS DIE, WHEN YOU COULD'VE STOPPED IT, IT THE MOST EVIL THING, SOMEONE CAN DO!!!!!!!" Drew's ears were done for the dat, the rigging noise drowned out whatever this officer was talking about after a while.
Drew then grabbed the officer's gun, and tried to forcefully take it away. Forgetting that these people are trained for shit like this.
*SMACK!!!
This time, the officer puts his hand onto the trigger, and is about to pull it. Just as that was about to happen, Drew saw Viktor creeping up in the background. With what seemed to be a knife.
Viktor plunges the knife in his hands, straight into the neck of the officer. Blood starts spewing everywhere, and getting onto Drew's face. Viktor then starts to move the knife over to the left, causing even more blood to gush out. They both watch as this person chokes on their own blood, whilst their limbs flail about in every which way. They drop straight onto Drew's chest, still with the knife lodged in their throat. Drew eyes were bulging out of his skull, as he looked up to see the fascination in his eyes.
"Leave this body here." Viktor ordered. "Also, get dressed in their suits, this way will be a lot easier for the both of us next time…" he takes the body off of Drew, and starts to take off the clothing on their body. Drew kind of just sits there, in silence, not knowing what to do at this very moment.
At least walking about the place won't be too hard anymore, right?