Chapter 1

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𝕃𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟: Somewhere outside Musutafu, japan

𝕃𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟: Somewhere outside Musutafu, japan

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Third Person POV:

Your eyes flutter open to see the bland white walls that you've become accustomed to over the past years.

You lay there starring at the ceiling, the only sound filling the room is the endless rhythm of your breathing.

You sit up from your bed (if you could even call it that) and run your hands down your face when the faint sounds of beeping and someone approaching your room enters your ears. The futuristic sliding door causes the bright light from the hallway to enter your room, slightly blinding you.

A man in a lab coat carrying a clipboard is standing on the other side of the door. He gives you a stern look and demanding you to go with him.

You just give him a bored glare already anticipating your inevitable fate.

"I won't sit here and tolerate your disobedience....let's go" he says harshly.

With a groan, you toss the blanket aside and rise to your feet, passing him with a deliberate stride

"Just for the record... I don't fucking like you either" you say harshly bumping shoulders with him as you walk past.

The man sighs while jotting something down on his clipboard.

"Looks like we have to put you down for yet another dose attitude re-adjustment supplements" he remarks while shaking his head in disapproval.

Y/N POV:

"And that would be what... the sixth time this month. If you see it's not accomplishing anything why the fuck do you bother with these useless ass supplements." You grumbled, annoyed as you walk down the hallway, him trailing behind you.

"Now now Y/N that no way to talk to the person who rescued you from the streets eleven years ago" He says with a fake hurt expression, his steps matching yours.

Hearing this you spin around to face him with a baffled expression letting out a loud scoff.

"Well considering the fact that for some reason I don't remember what happened eleven years ago, and you've been keeping me in this lab running experiments on me for ten years....it seems pretty hard to believe that you "saved" me." you say, air quoting the word "saved" and glaring up at him with your e/c eyes, your gaze unwavering and not faltering in the slightest.

"You know Weiss...I wish you would've just left me on the streets where you found me." You say getting closer to his face as he tries to avoid your eyes.

"I still think that you had something to do with what happened all those years ago...and why I can't seem remember any of it." You turn around and start walking away.

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