💥𝙊𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙨💥

Chpt 1: Choosing Day

(the pic above is js some inspo of what Zankoku's office would look like <3, pic not mine)

𝕊𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟: 𝕍𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕒 - 𝔹𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕁𝕠𝕖𝕝

Y/n POV

BEEP BEEP BEEEEEEEEP 

I groaned as I woke up, turning over and burying my head into my pillow.

BEEP BEEP BEEEEEEEEP

I reached my arm out, trying to hit the off button, forcing myself to look up and seeing the bright 6:00 AM flash on my alarm clock. I pulled myself up from my bed, putting on my fuzzy Garfield slippers I got as a gift for my 14th.

 As I dragged my feet across the floor, making my way to the bathroom, I looked around at my dorm. There were 4 bunk beds, 3 left untouched from past roommates who have either graduated or faced worse consequences. 

There was black stone walls on every side, and a small window that opened a tiny bit because of metal lock that only the boss had the keys to. 

As the sun started to rise, I got changed into my exercise uniform and made my way to the training room at 6:30, seeing my friend Marlene was already there warming up.  Marlene was 13 years old, soon to be 14, and she was over the moon about it. I walked over to her.

"Hey Marlene" I said, taking a place beside her and stretching.

"Heyy Y/n" she replied, "What's up?"

"Not much, just a bit nervous is all."

She looked at me, confused for a few seconds, before her eyes widened in realisation. 

"OH EM GEE, Y/N, TODAY IS YOUR CHOOSING DAY!!!", she squealed in excitement, before getting shushed by the mentor on standby. 

I rolled my eyes, 'Calm down, your gonna get us in trouble'.

"Oh please, like you would get in trouble" she smirked teasingly.

'Shut up', I giggled, nudging her with my elbow.

Marlene didn't know about all the times I had been smacked or punished for doing something wrong, mainly because I've never let her see it happen, I never told her what happened the day I was 7, she would be too scared.

At 7 AM, we made our way down to breakfast hall, then I went back to my room, showered, and got changed into my uniform for the day. 

The uniform was mostly black, with black cargo pants and an orange stripe going down each side, a medium tight fitting black t-shirt, a zip up hoodie with a hexagonal pattern and an orange zip, with the words ZTC printed on the back in orange, and on the front right of the hoodie, around the chest area, was the words 'Agent 303' and 'Y/n' right under it, embroidered in orange thread. For footwear, we were supplied with combat boots that could withstand any weather. 

The bell rung at 8 AM as everyone in my class was seated and after Maths, History and English, we had a break, then went back to learning. At 12 PM, me and Marlene made our way down to the hall for lunch. When we started heading out to the combat area, that's when I got the call from our combat mentor that it was my turn to go to the office. 

All eyes were on me as I left the combat area, my breath was shaky as I walked back into the building, and headed to the elevator. I stepped inside and pressed floor number 10, the highest floor, where Zankoku's office was located, and waited for the elevator to stop. My mind was racing with thoughts: 'What will Zankoku say? Will he let me graduate? What if no schools are right for me? What if-'