*17 years later*
I was starting to adjust to my new room. 17 years in a room cutoff from society can get old after awhile. I felt as if something was missing from my life. I usually just sat there thinking about my very boring life or practicing my moves on the walls shrouding me. I looked down at my hands to see scabs on my knuckles. I look back up and put my hair into a ponytail. I had somehow convinced the people to allow me to have hair dye to add pink highlights to my hair. Like get up from my bed and start to punch the wall. I gave up on being friends with people ever since my only one left to be an enforcer. I've been waiting to become an enforcer, it's better then living here.
*3rd person*
Three men were walking through the facility looking for people who would make great enforcers. They come across a girl beating up her cell wall. "Wow, she must of lost her mind." One of the men with short brown hair says. "Actually she's one of the best mentally here even if she's been here for so long. " says the man who works at the facility. "You should see her old room it's all beat up. She does that everyday." He continues. "Do you think we could see this old room?" Says the other man with shaggy blackish hair and a suit on. They walk a bit to see an empty room. There was dents all over the wall and some dried up blood in a few. "Wow she's pretty strong for a girl." The brown haired guy. "Sasayama, I think we found our new enforcer."
*Yuki*
After a bit of beating up the wall I decided to take a break. I looked back at my hands to see that most the scabs were gone and saw the layer of flesh under them. I heard the door open and two people come in. I look over to see two men come in. "My name is Kougami Shinya, I'm an investigator for the MWPSB. This is Mitsuru Sasayama one of my enforcers. We're working on a case and we need some more help. So what I would like to ask you is to become an enforcer." Kougami asks me.
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Out of Control (Kogami Shinya love story)
FanfictionTitle a work in progress. Yuki was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Something that made her crime coefficient go up to high.