The Beast Within [Henrex/Junko] [Closed]

Juju put a hand through their white hair, looking around quietly as they had trekked through the woods. They didn't really know how the hell they got here; last they could tell Junko was heading to Karakura to see if she could find some Khalaists, or introduce people to it. It was dumb, but they supposed they were curious, so they accepted just going and not making a spectacle of themselves. Next thing they knew they seized control and woke up in the woods, not really knowing exactly where they were. There was some dirt and twigs on them, though earlier they had woken up in a bag just to struggle out. Their wrists and ankles were raw, as if someone repetitively scraped something against them til rawness was achieved. They certainly took their sweet time to heal, which just annoyed the mental piece of Junko.

As they strolled through the woods, they hummed to the tune of "Mary Had A Little Lamb", mostly out of impulse. As far as they could notice, they had the occasional twitch and tap on the side of their body, making their fingers do creeping motions up and down their side. They were so lost in thought, they didn't realize they were walking towards a dip in the way. They put a foot out too briskly, falling over and tripping quite a way down.

They grunted, pupils slitting and muscles contracting. The fear broiled and then cut off abruptly. Being replaced with... Sheer happiness, and slight hunger. They shakily got to their feet, trembling and laughing a bit.
"Thatsa... Thatat was-eh f-fun!" They spoke in their slurred tongue, placing a hand on the side of their skull. They let out a sudden, drawn out irked noise, scratching the side of their head.
"Huh... Huhuhuhuhuh..." They made the series of confused noises as their long fingernails dug into the skin of their head, causing some blood to seep out and stain their white hair. They slowly drew their bloodied fingers from their head, sniffing then licking the blood rather greedily off.

"N-not enoughs... Not-not-not enoughers... Needs moreos..." They babbled to themselves, walking out further into the woods in search for... Something to "nibble" on.