The experiment.

Chapter 1

Why would they do this? Why they hurt me? Why smile when you're crying in pain, or on verge of dieing? Why continue to kick, stab, punch; any fighting technique that exists, when you're visibly shaking with a bloody pool under you?

Let me tell you why, they want you to become a monster. A killer, but there's a point where you break. And if you can't handle it, you die.

They tried killing me several times. But after what they did...i won't break. Not after they used my vulnerability against me, so I could say yes. Not after they told me that they needed me, to make this world better. Not after they killed my whole family and said it was a mistake.

They mistook  me for something weak. Something fragile. And I was weak and fragile before they tugged on my opened wound. They shoved crap in it and poked it. They slapped me when I would get up. Determined to stay alive.

My heart started to grow cold. The once fragile and weak me, is now gone. Replaced by the killing machine that they turned me into.

I tried to escape, not a good choice, ended up in the boys restroom. That's how I met Soul.

I killed several of them. Taking their lives away. My name was Death. And it still is.

My fingers ached to touch something sharp. I turned around, frantically searching for anything. I walked up to a wall, covered in the red liquid and drew on it. I drew a wing. Yes a wing, don't judge.

I felt someone stare at me. I continued to draw, looking at all the dead bodys now and then.

"Stop. Staring. It creeps me out. God." I grumbled. A low chuckle appeared right behind me. I stiffened, hot air fanning the back of my neck.

"But it's awesome seeing you work out things like this. I mean you killed all of the thirty guards that were in this room." He mumbled, placing his chin on top of my head. After finishing the drawing, I grabbed a gun from one of the courpses on the floor. Throwing Soul the gun, I grabbed my knife that was stuck in one of the dead bodys head.

"I know I'm awesome. No need to tell me that now. Because we gotta move." I growled as I shoved the face down, and pulled the knife up. "Help... Please.." I whinned at Soul, who smirked and easily pulled it out. I narrowed my eyes, grabbed my knife and walked off. "Thanks." I mumbled as I walked out the door.

I had to stay attentive. No one knew what could be waiting. I walked down the hall, with S by my side. "D..." he mumbled. Noticing he stopped, I stopped and turned around.

"Wha--" I was about to snap at him, but stopped as I saw the army behind him.

"Shit." me and S cursed at the same time.

I stared at them. Soul took out his gun, and shot one, then the other. Snapping back to reality, I ran past the guards, dodging their punches, kicks and guns. I jumped ontop of one that interested me, he was the leader.

As I landed on his back, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him into the wall. He grabbed my legs, not even a tad bit surprised and threw me down. I got up in an instant, I threw my right leg up hitting the side of his head. I punched his nose and kneed him where the sun doesn't shine. He howled in pain, clutching his dick and collapsing. I rolled my eyes, and stepped on his chest. I leaned in and whispered, "I'm not going to kill you yet, Ireck, because your time hasn't come. But when it does. It will be worse." with that said. I grabbed his wrist and rapidly drew a 'D' on it with my knife.

He winced in pain but didn't speak. Getting up, I nodded to Soul and we both ran off.

"You didn't let me kill them!!" He whinned as we got closer to our rooms. I made an inhuman growl.

"I know, just shut up. I need to rest." I hissed.

He lowered his gaze and hugged me, I hugged him back. "Sorry, D."

I sighed. "It's ok, S. I'm just stressed." He nodded, and entered his room.

I entered mine and colapsed on the bed. I threw my knife in a drawer and turned around to sleep. Not even bothering to change.

Tommorrow will be a long day.

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Yo, hows life going? I know it's bad -_- don't judge. Sheesh. Anyways, I'm starting this book... Because.... Because.... Because.... Because....o_o I don't know why.

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