Ayanokoji Pov
Punches could be heard through the hallways. Groans and whimpers were heard and some were even limping, Others were gasping for air most were crawling away. In the eyes of the instructors, they are bugs to crush they are weak and in this institution, weak people get crushed in other words they die. Those that make it through punishment are considered to have the potential to live in this cruel world. Those that die weren't ready to live in this world. This institution is not only made to make artificial genesis but it is to mold you into perfect shape. They prepare you for life, not just life alone but every scenario for life will give you we are trained to learn how to respond to everything there is always the right answer.
Those that are weak won't survive a day here. The rigorous training and the brutal beatings that are received every day aren't made for those that can't last two minutes here. I'm expecting my father to put us on training from hell. Many are going to be traumatized some may never recover from this week but out of all this, there is one thing my father will gain.
The screams and despair of others the look of fear on others faces the way they scream the way they call for help the way they crawl in front like helpless bugs. Because that's how he views everything below him. Those that are above him are like bugs to crush
