TW: RUDE LANGUAGE, FIGHTING, SMALL MENTION OF NEEDLES.
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My body stirred as I peeked my eyes open, groggily letting out a painful, quiet groan.
What the fuck..? What happened..?-
My thought process was abruptly cut short as I took in my surroundings.
I was in what seemed to be a white-ish softly padded room with surprisingly quite a lot of room. There was a singular bed to the corner and a big steel door in the left of the unusual box.
But what surprised me the most was the gigantic glass window facing directly towards me, it was garanteed that anyone from the outside had a full fucking view of what was going on inside.
H-hey..! HEY, LET ME OUT! GET ME THE FUCK OUT YOU BITCH!-
I scrambled to my feet pressing my hands against the window, begging that someone would walk past.
Profusely banging, I kept screaming, telling curses and insults to the repulsive people that were keeping me locked away like some type of exhibit.
"Just give up..they won't open it, no matter how loud you yell. Trust me, I've tried"
I almost jumped back in surprise when a low voice came from the left side of the room.
How did I not notice that..?
There were black tinted windows engulfing the left wall of the room, showcasing another room inside.
In there was a tall, pale what seemed to be male (looked about the same age as me, maybe a few years older) slumped on the ground, his hair a sorta mix between dark red and black. It was kinda a maroon like colour.
Yeah, yeah, whatever. I'll just break the door? It can't be that hard.
I gave the red-haired freak a small glance, slowly walking up the steel door.
"Don't."
Stopping in my tracks, I turned my head back, staring at the boy.
'Dont' my ass, I'm tryna get out of here you dumb-fuck..
"The thing around your neck... they'll electrocute you, so really the dumb-fuck is you.."
I lightly placed my hand on my heck, travelling my hand across the piece of rounded metal.
A small tick formed on my forehead as I stood there, dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.
Instead I slowly but subtly made my way to the window separating me and that puny bitch, crouching down to his level.
Listen to me and listen close. I don't like disrespect.. and if there wasn't a window between us, I would've had my pinky deep inside your nose swirling around your brain. Do you get that emo freak?
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I stared at him fire burning through soul, I wanted to crush him between my fingers then and there.
"You wouldn't dare, not that you would be strong enough too but it's whatever..and my name isn't 'emo boy' which i can assure you I'm not, my name is Kokushibo...get it right next time."
I lightly sniggered, placing a hand over my mouth.
YOUR NAME IS WHAT? I'm sorry I have to do this.. I can't stand it..
I watched as he slightly turned his head to the side.
My..
"My what? You didn't finish your sentence.."
