Huff huff
" Eighty push ups more !!!! "
In the middle of a room , covered by white walls there lied a boy breathing heavily . He was just done completing an additional set of
2000 pushups after his daily routine of tedious training of the White Room .Not even giving him a break to take a breather , the instructor shouted at him with his loud voice .
" Don't slack . Get up within a count of three , right now !!!! "
The boy's hair was brown in colour . He was 16 years old . His eyes resembled that of the person who gave birth to him , his father ...
Absolutely empty eyes filled with darkness .The brown haired boy immediately got into his posture and started doing his push-ups once again . This was nothing out of the ordinary .
Everyday the White Room increases the level of intensity of the training which sometimes gets a little troublesome for the boy to complete it , but he still does it nevertheless .
If he is completely honest to himself , he finds it a little fun whenever he completes each task . The self satisfaction he feels overwhelms the feeeling of resentment which is hidden beneath the deepest corners of his heart .
As soon as he started his pushups , a huge noise was heard . The metal doors of the room he was in , got opened fully with a huge force as around thirty police officers entered the room with pistols in their hand .
" Everybody Hands up right now !!!! "
" W-what's g-going on ? "
" W-why is t-there police here ? "
Immediately the instructor started running towards the observation room but got shot on his legs . He stumbled and fell down clutching his injured leg .
" No one make another move or we would be forced to shoot you !!! . "
The brown haired boy sighed and raised both of his hands in the air and dropped on his knees . A couple other officers went towards the instructors and started cuffing them . The officer who was standing at the middle looked at him for some seconds and nodded a couple times .
" You !!! "
He shouted in a loud voice , resembling that of a military general and pointed towards the boy who raised his eyebrows in confusion .
The boy pointed towards himself in affirmation .
" Me ? "
" You're name is Ayanokouji Kiyotaka . Am I correct ? "
The young boy looked at the officers with a gaze full of curiosity .
' How do they know my name ? Did the outside world get in contact with The White Room ? '
He thought to himself as he nodded at them .
The glares of the officers softened a bit as one of them raised their hands slightly and pointed outside the door .
" You don't need to raise your hands and surrender to us . Leave the premises immediately . There is someone waiting for you outside . Don't worry .. You are safe . "
Ayanokouji's curiosity increased even more as he nodded at them . As he was leaving , he once again turned his head towards the officers .
" What is going to happen to the instructors ? "
One of them waved him off .
" Don't worry about it kiddo . All of them would be punished and arrested for all the crimes they commited , using the excuse of lessons . "
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