The Unkillable Simp (Roblox Pressure fanfic)

The Pain that we Share

I was just walking with my cleaning supplies in tow to the heavy containment sector. I was set to clean Sebastian's cell up. He was temporarily moved into another cell for me to clean. I just walked past the checkpoint in when I started feeling off.

"Fuck. I have a headache."

I kept walking and pulling my cleaning stuff behind me when I let go and fell to my knees.

"What... what the fuck? What the FUUUUCK!!?? MY... EXISTENCE BURNS!"

I just fell down to the side and screamed in pain on the floor. My body was burning. My body was melting. My body was being torn. My body was being trampled. My body was being clawed. My body was... being stabbed. My body... my body. I... was left panting on the floor, sobbing. I was sweating from the pain and some medic came up to me. They flipped me onto my back and checked me over.

"He's... fine. There's nothing wrong with him from what I can tell. D-did some entity get out and it's effecting him now?"

That was all they needed to hear before a guard was forcing me up and into handcuffs. I was brought to a small cell with a bench and was locked in. I was still recovering and sat down. I wiped my tears and realized they took my backpack with not only my letter, but also the painter. Thinking back, I remembered hearing glitching noises from him.

"Fuck... what the hell happened to me?"

I kept sitting there before many more guards came in and grabbed me by the arms.

"Let me go you bastards!"

I had my vigor back and began to violently flail around what I could. I didn't know where they were taking me and didn't know if they were about to kill me. I was thankful only taken into an interrogation room where my wrists and ankles were strapped to a chair. This wasn't good though. I tried my best to escape from my binds, but just rubbed my ankles and wrists raw. I was left panting. I looked around the room. In front of me was a table, and then a chair that faced me. There was a light above me. That was it if I didn't count the door.

"Why... why me?"

I began to sob again. My only friend was taken from me... again. I was caught because of some major headache, and now I was trapped here forever. That or until I was killed or tested on to death. I kept sobbing until the door opened and somebody sat in front of me.

"I've heard a lot about you Z-356. Didn't expect to be talking to you any time soon."

I calmed down slightly to look less pathetic and looked up. This... was the leader of the blacksite. Michael.

"Why... do I have a designation like an entity?"

"Isn't it obvious? You're anomalous. We gave you that designation after the whole escaping the blacksite with Sebastian thing."

He chuckled a bit. I hated it.

"But I'm not anomalous. I'm a normal human being."

"Well, we'd like to think differently. Now tell me, have you noticed all the people trying to kill you?"

I was shaken. I shook my head no.

"Well then, that confirms this. We've sent a total of 348 of our best people to kill you. Most were snipers. Now, you're probably wondering why you're not dead. We're wondering that too. Every person who tried lethally shooting you had their gun somehow backfire on them, killing them. Anybody who tried poisoning you somehow were the ones poisoned. Hell, we had people going to stab you to death. They tripped before going on the mission and always fatally stabbed them selves."

I was a bit scared hearing this. Many men... dead. They were all trying to kill Mr and they all died.

"That's the reason why we've only been watching you. We didn't really know what you were doing until you got into Urbanshade with that fake name. We knew you wanted to sabotage us. Until then though, we just kept an eye on you. We didn't know you had the painter or that you were in love with Sebastian."

He chuckled and said,

"Now... I'm cutting you a deal. I have a big ass cell that we don't use. I can fully furnish it and have a small room that's devoid of any security cameras or hidden microphones just for you and Sebastian. I'll even throw in some condoms, lube, and sex toys if you really need them."

He had this smile on his face. I was talking to the devil himself, and he was trying to make a deal with me.

"What do you get in return? I know how these deals work."

"All I need from you... is to work as our special secret weapon. You'll get called in when we have dangerous things to take care of. Then we'll send you right back to be with Sebastian. He'll probably still want freedom, but I think you can keep him in."

He stood up and suddenly he what freed my right hand. He was fast. Really fast. That or he could teleport somehow. He went back to his side of the table and extended his hand for me.

"So... deal?"

I was reluctant.

"I'll only take it if you don't make the painter go back to roblux mining. He deserves to paint."

"Hum. A small loss. We've done fine without him though, so I can make it work."

I looked at his hand for a second longer before grabbing it to shake it. We shared for a second before static electricity shot up my arm.

"Ow! What was that?"

"Just a little something from me."

I then had a minor headache for a bit.

"Gah. What was... that?"

"Say... what was your name again?"

"It's... Z-356. What the hell did you do to me?"

"Just took your name. That's all."

"That wasn't part of the deal!"

"I'm sorry, but I'm not giving it back."

I felt my body freeze up. My bones locked up. My muscles were being forced by something to keep me from moving. It hurts so much. Guards came in and I was in handcuffs.

"Well, that cell should be done by now. Enjoy your stay at Urbanshade."

I had control again but was leaded off. I was panting from the feeling of having no control. I felt so insignificant compared to him. I walked though. How long had I been in there with him? How was the cell already done? I just... walk. I should just walk. That'll help me keep my mind off of... this.