You guys can actually see by now that I suck at writing, but I'll continue cuz why not.
You didn't know why, but those 'trainings' just got more and more every day. Until you felt your body go numb and just fainted.
Now you're in your cell, scratching away at your neck where they would often put the collar on, leaving burn marks everywhere.
You had developed some kind of hatred towards that thing... even if you didn't know what hatred was like, you hated it. That stupid collar that would always hurt you. Your whole body just hurts, your neck would burn, and not even thrashing around could save you.
Well, but maybe it was for your own good. To make you stronger, right?
You honestly didn't know anymore.
Maybe you'd get used to it soon, you thought.
Then maybe it wouldn't hurt as much.
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Somehow you actually noticed that the number of workers, or scientists here slowly became lesser. One of them that used to drag you into the other places suddenly just... never came back.
Maybe some giant monster took them away?
You freaked out and shook your head to that thought.
No, maybe they decided to do something else. Since you knew you were very annoying, which made you kind of sad to think.
Whatever it was, at least you get to be in silence for a longer time.. without hearing constant footsteps from outside your cell.
Silence, and just silence. It kinda felt lonely, but at least you felt at peace. For the moment.
That was when you felt some liquid on your neck. And you looked down at your hand to see, blood.
You weren't even surprised anymore, to say the least. At least it wasn't as much blood when you scratched your arm.
You actually got the workers attention from that. And they actually helped you.
It was a slight 'joyful' feeling from the attention you got, but it felt a bit wrong at the same time. You didn't exactly feel 'happy', not that you know what it means anyway.
"Are you bleeding again..." you heard a voice from outside. It was obvious he was annoyed since his tone was so... tired and cold. You looked at him, feeling guilty, but he just rolled his eyes, "come out. It's that time again." and before you could even move, he unlocked the door before coming in and just dragging you instead.
He dragged you by your tail. You didn't know how or why, but you instantly clawed at him by instinct. You hated getting your tail touched by others, probably because you were scared people would 'steal' your one and only comfort away.
The worker hissed in pain, before sending a punch straight to your face.
"Do that again and I'll fucking kill you, you hear me?!" the man yelled at you, grabbing you by your hair, and you instantly burst into silent tears. You didn't mean it, but it seems like he didn't care though. Since he just punched you like that.
No one cares about you here.
He then continued dragging you, cursing to himself at the same time. The walk ( or drag ) was short as he threw you into a room you felt far too familiar.
It's the room where you knew what killing was. And they are gonna make you do it again.
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Sirens of police cars could be heard. The sounds of chitter chattering or more specifically, discussions...
"More bodies... but now the bodies changed to adults the last time I've seen them" Tsukauchi explained while trying to hold in his breath from the stench of the corpses.
"Whatever it is... it clearly must be nearby. Since the corpses are always placed here"
The heroes got the note and began their nearby 'search'. Little did they know you were just right under their noses.
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"Tell me... how the hell are you going to fight those heroes if you can't even kill a stupid dummy?!"
You flinched at the sound of yelling toward yourself. Guilt and sadness becoming your only emotion as you looked at him weakly.
Then he walked off, muttering to himself. You thought it finally ended.
Until he came back with some kind of different looking liquid in a syringe, and that thing you hated the most..
That was the only thing you remembered from moments before. Now, you didn't know what was happening.
Screams and yelling...
You could feel your hands moving a lot, but you can't see anything. Just pure darkness.
The heat started to rise around you. But still, nothing can be seen. It's like you're stuck in a dark void of some kind.
Lonely.. and empty.. so familiar.
You hoped you aren't killing anyone, again.
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"He's destroying everything! Someone hold him down!"
Noises of yelling were everywhere in the lab. Some of the workers tried to stop that kid who'd gone feral, but miserably failed and ended up being a decoration for the dusty floor. Some of them, we're all running their way towards the exit, not wanting to be part of any of this.
That kid was destroying everything they encountered after it escaped that room. Debris was everywhere. Corpses were everywhere.
The place was slowly collapsing, but how could they know?
Their eyes were just full of rage.
Who's gonna save you now?
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Well, the heroes came.
