Cloned.

Prologue

Prologue

Quite a long time ago, well, on the 12th of January 1993, a boy was born in the town of Bradford, England in the country of Great Britain. Being the second child and first son to Yaser and Patricia Malik, he was given the name Zayn Jawaad. And just like most newborns, he was unconditionally loved by the friends and families around him. 

Nothing was supposed to be different other than that the planet had gained yet another inhabitant. The boy grew up and went to school just like everyone else in his age. He made friends, had girlfriends and all the usual stuff people did when reaching their teenage years.

Even though Zayn's life story would be slightly different since he at the age of seventeen would apply to the British talent show X-factor and later be put into a world famous boy band, selling out arenas and releasing top-tens, he was still just a normal human being. Nothing should be different with him compared to the others around him.

But it was.

What no one knew was that a single strand of hair was stolen from the boy right after his birth at the local hospital, by Lucifer Crimson. He, of course, had no idea what unimaginable and spectacular fate was awaiting the little boy back then, but that is not the point here.

That stolen strand of hair wouldn't ever be discovered by anyone. Not even the parents would discover the theft - it was just a strand of hair. The boy had millions of them left on his head.

However, what no one knew was that Lucifer was extraordinarily smart - in a way that could be psychologically questioned. Dropping out of school, he found other ways to stimulate the extra IQs he had stored in the partially bald head of his. He stood almost completely out of the national society, locking himself up in his basement during the majority of the day hours and working nightshifts at a science facility. Next to everything was dangerous in his hands.

In a way, Lucifer Crimson is my creator, although he refuse to let me call him anything other than 'Uncle Luke'.

I am Clonal 4-8-3X.Z. Addition Interest, or just Kai for short.

Lucifer used that lone hair strand to create me. 

All the genetic information found in that piece of hair is now found inside of me, in my blood and my every cell.

I am not just Kai.

I am a clone of Zayn Malik.

Of course, my existence being criminal, he had to keep me locked up; I've never seen the day light for a single second in my incomplete life. 

Living out of extra nutritional non-human food (that come in cute little packages) and being extra sensitive to sun light (not that I have any idea at all of what it looks like), Uncle Luke is the only person I've ever interacted with.

As you can tell, whereas my life wasn't that much fun and enjoyable, it was very simple without any complications. I've never had to face a problem in my twenty years of living.

But things were about to change.