This chapter is kinda weird cuz idk what I'm trying to write when I read it now.
"Are you sure they're 'trained' and better enough?" Shigaraki said in his normal raspy tone, he pointed at a guy.
"Well I can't say 100% for sure, since of course, you're the boss here." The other replied.
"They all better be. I'll be watching, get them ready, Kyoshi."
"Right."
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"No! Stop!"
"Stop screaming, you're just wasting your damn breath. Give up alre- HEY!"
"*thump!*"
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"...!"
Your body jumped up from that strange loud sound. You heard two people. But one of them sounded unfamiliar.
You then heard faint muffled sounds outside your room, and you're starting to have a bad feeling about today. You felt a wave of fear wash over you, you trembled, and sobbed.
Your body felt weird. You feel something burning inside of you, and you hated the heat. You figured it must've been from what the injected into you yesterday, but you'll never know it's purpose.
Shrinking into that small corner again, you hugged yourself. You rested your head on your arms, trying to calm yourself. Tears just kept forming in your eyes and you couldn't stop it, you were scared, like always.
"Hey! Get up! We're bringing you out." The guy bashed your door wide open. You flinched at the sudden sounds, and he noticed your teary eyes.
"Crying again? Goddamn you're such a crybaby. What is Shigaraki gonna think when he sees you huh?" He scowled at you with a stern expression. You didn't like this, you hated this.
"You better hold back those tears. You know what happens when you make Kyoshi mad."
He then gave you a glance and walked out of your room. You got the faint signal and followed.
Grabbing your tail for comfort, you hesitantly followed him to another room. This time, it was bigger than most rooms you went to. The room was wide, and huge, it could even consider as 'freedom' for you.
You looked around, there were people around the room. But they weren't dressed in those white coats, they looked like you, tired and confused, some even trembling in fear. You didn't even know who they were. Your whole life here, you could've sworn you never seen them before...
That bad feeling, is getting worse.
Eyes darting to that specific side of the room, you felt them staring right at you. Their invisible stares were like needles, piercing right into you. You felt the intense pressure slowly building up together, and you panicked.
"Release them."
Metal doors opened. You heard loud and heavy footsteps, added with growling. You saw them slowly appear, their big and huge body becoming visible to you.
You didn't know who or what they were. But you knew they were dangerous.
"*screech—*"
They started bashing their way towards you and the others. Of course, you backed away. You were scared, terrified. You ran away from those things and leaved them be as far as you could.
You saw the others screaming and crying. Some of them tried using their quirks to save themselves, others running away from them. You saw them all try their best to protect themselves, but those things overpowered all of you in every way.
That scene. Was horrifying.
"AHH-"
The screams were getting louder. Blood splattered everywhere. You saw a few of them getting torn apart like paper, getting thrown around like some garbage. Some even, got crushed into the ground like tin cans.
You saw those beasts kill the people around you. Their horrific blank faces made you cry. You covered your mouth, trying not to make a sound. You were afraid those things would hear you, and you would be next.
"Tell me you know what you're doing Shigaraki..." Kyoshi muttered
"I'm just getting rid of the useless ones, those brats look weak." Shigaraki replied
"But we're going to be left with nothing if you get rid of most of them." Kyoshi spoke with a frown, looking at the man.
"He's right Shigaraki, you need to stop those nomu now. All your 'hard work' would be wasted if you kill most of them." The black dark mist spoke.
....
"Fine."
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Those things suddenly stopped. As if time froze around you. You couldn't explain what just happened, as your eyes just darted around the area. Some of them survived, some... didn't.
At least, you were glad you weren't one of them. You didn't want to be like them, not ever.
You continued to silently sob to yourself at that little hiding spot you made. You couldn't take this, not as if any of the kids that survived here could.
After minutes of silence, those men with lab coats escorted the remaining of you out. Every step you took, one image of those dying faces would appear in your head. You were traumatized.
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"Who does he think he is huh? Do you even know how much I wasted on those subjects just for them to get killed?!" Kyoshi muttered angrily.
"That's just how he is. Shigaraki is a bit of a pain sometimes." Kurogiri answered.
"Well he wouldn't know since I'm the one dealing with these!"
"Now you have lesser kids to focus on. This time, try making them like how Shigaraki wants you to."
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Strapped onto that familiar 'testing' chair again, they gave you another round of injections and tests. You just sat there silently, letting them use your body like it's some testing doll.
What could you do? You were too weak to do anything. Even if you tried escaping their grasp sometimes, they could get you easily and punish you for doing so.
Eat, getting tested on, having 'activities' and maybe sleep. That was basically your daily routine. If you were lucky enough, they'd leave you out on tests sometimes, and that was probably the 'happiest' day for you.
The next few weeks and months felt like hell, especially after that traumatizing event, as you'd either spend your whole day getting more liquids injected into you, or get forced to use your quirk to battle. Of course, you didn't really manage to 'destroy' anything as you just wasted time hiding in the corner and hugging yourself.
It pissed off the workers there, and they'd punish you. But you couldn't help it, you're just a little boy, in this huge facility... instead of being the killer in most 'trainings', you'd end up being a victim instead.
You tried. For them, right?
Maybe they're helping you to get stronger.
Maybe you should be grateful.
