Restrained Chains | GFL Fanfiction

Chapter 2.1: A Mental Rest....oh and the coffee maniac deadbeat mom.

[A few days later...]

Javier was getting ready to leave the hospital (suprisingly, it was one of the biggest one around apparently), being cleared out of any danger on his health. Although it was quite a shock to him when he saw himself in a mirror for the first time after arriving into this world.

—A young boy with Pale skin, a blondish albino white hair, and a peculiar blue eyes stares back at him.
"WHAT THE HELL!?" He shouted in disbelief.—

He's also pretty nervous on how much shit they tried to get out of him, but hey, it all worked out in the end.

While preparing, his mind wandered back into the informations he gathered thanks to Persia, overall the info is just a background information about G&K, how she got access to them is unknown, but she reassured her it should be 100% correct.

Now he's wearing a standard G&K Cadet uniform for a disguise, and checking his stuff, which wasn't much. The M16 is still battered, the 5.56 is still in the magazine. For a PMC, G&K is quite laid back for not taking any of these away, which would have saddened him.

"I kinda miss wearing only the polo now..." He grumbled, as he adjust the coat of the uniform, before giving up and letting it stay open, revealing a black polo underneath. "Atleast the pants and the shoes fit nicely." He also have several clothes gifted to him kindly by the hospital, but he was asked by Helian to wear this one instead.

After putting them to a duffel bag, he stretched for abit before carrying it and knocking at the door.

The one that was waiting for him is a TDoll, blue-ish straight hair, 150-ish cm in terms of height, and her clothing is seem to be based out of a office worker, the shirt, skirt and those long stockings, although her black coat is contrasting it, with how expensive it looks.

Javier looked at her for a second before waving.

"Hello there?"

The woman remained standing quietly there, unsure on what to say, but returned a answer with a quiet nod.

"Are you the one that Mr. Krueger asked to watch over me?" He asked. He was aware someone was guarding him this past few days, but nothing gave away on their identity.

She nodded in affirmation.

"We should go." She says, as she led the way.

Javier wasted no time and speedwalked to match her pace.

"Oh, I never introduced myself, didn't I? My name is Javier...for the last name, it's still blurry." He tried to start a conversation, the last time he did this to a girl alone, it was way back during High School and he was not the best kind of person during high school.

The doll looked at him strangely before nodding.
"Thunder."

Javier mentally asked for any information about Thunder and was immediately interested by the info he got.

"The Single-shot breech pistol that goes Big boom when shot?" He asked with curiosity.

Thunder looked abit suprised before nodding.
"I'm...quite suprised you know what my gun does. For a amnesiac, you're quite knowledgeable." She says with suspicion, although her voice also hints of amusement, barely.

The man in suspicion smiled only at the thought.
"I'm still in amnesia, my memory about what I am is still blurry, but I atleast kept my knowledge about living and information about interesting things, somehow, guns are one of them." He explained, partially lying through his teeth. He already knows that "Javier" is an orphan sold to someone for human experimentation, he swear he'll find them and put them down, either legally or by force.