When Vivian awoke, she was laying on a table that felt all too familiar. She hadn't opened her eyes yet, some deep part of her knowing she was afraid to open her eyes to only find her sight still gone. She took a deep breath through her nose and was welcomed with the familiar scent of antiseptic and the scent of blood that they were never able to fully get rid of. Testing her next sense she focused her ears and could hear the sounds of air circulating around the room as well as footsteps, breathing, and heartbeats coming from outside her room. Stealing herself she opened her eyes, seeing the blank steel ceiling above her. Sitting up slowly, she took stock of the rest of her body. Her entire body felt stiff and shaky, probably from the seizures, and her head still slightly ached but overall she was fine, still able to function and protect herself if need be. Sliding off the table, she took a few steps over to the bathroom and opened the door. Her bathroom was tiny, barely big enough for a sink, a toilet, and a one person shower all in a glaring bright white. The only other thing in the room was a tank top and shorts folded next to the toilet. Stepping into the cold shower, she quickly cleaned her hair before trying not to look too closely at herself as she soaped up a washcloth and cleaned her body, scrubbing off the dirt, blood and the unpleasant scent of the doctor who had touched her. Hearing a beep sound from the other room she quickly cleared off the suds and exit the shower, water dripping off her as she walked naked into the other room where she stood at attention before the glass wall. Through the glass sat Shiro with Daisuke standing behind him, a lecherous look on his face, his eyes focused on her naked form. Vivian bowed low, the pain it caused her body easily ignored as she spoke, "Master." "It appears your body had a delayed reaction from your most recent injection causing a brain bleed, but it appears to not have caused any permanent damage to your brain," Daisuke explained. "You will be going back to school tomorrow and will continue your mission. Yuno also wants you to report to training as soon as you return after school," Shiro instructed, not giving Vivian a choice in the matter. Vivian, still in her bowed position, replied, "Yes Master," just as she was expected to. Without another word both turned away and left the room, Daisuke glancing back longing at her body once more before he closed the door to the other room, leaving Vivian alone for the night. Not knowing what to do with a night off, she went to the bathroom and put on her thread bare tank, and torn shorts, and decided to go through her training drills. Usually she would be counting in her head but for some reason, the faces of two certain people were circling around and around her mind. Why do I keep thinking about them? I don't understand. I never met them before I started this mission and I have never even talked to the red head. Vivian finished her drill and took a deep breathe, the pain in her head starting to rise. Whatever, I better stop or I might have another seizure. I guess I should go to bed. I have school tomorrow, plus I will be meeting that new student. For reasons Vivian didn't know her heartbeat had sped up. She equated it to exertion from her drills, but deep behind the wall, where a part of her she didn't even know existed, quivered in boundless excitement.
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FanfictionExperiment #16-89 Vivian "Hunter" Strings Age: 14 Date of Birth: **/**/**** Date Acquired: **/**/**** DNA: ***** Hair Color: Brunette hair dipped in violet Eye Color: Violet with a silver sheen Height: 5"0 Weight: 90 pounds This is an Assassina...