I Will Devour You (Yaoi/BL) (Completed)

CHAPTER 1 - THE FUN

In the year 3004, the world has already reached its zenith of resources. Moreover, the world has been infected with the so-called C-virus. Also called Canibalism Virus, this is a virus developed by an unknown organization. It was not known on how this virus could be acquired but if one is infected, he or she develops the hunger for another person's flesh and blood. At the moment, no cure could be found for this deadly virus.

In addition of the said impenetrable virus, hunger, famine and scarcity of resources roamed the earth. People started to become barbarians and would even kill their own kind without resentment. Killing and taking the life of another has already become a norm. It was not even frowned or judged upon. There is lawlessness and chaos.

The principle now was that the strong shall always resurface and win, while the weak shall be trampled upon and die. Such became the law of nature.

From this, people started to form factions. They went into groups in order to survive. With number comes strength as they say. Thus, a power struggle of factions became a constant denominator in this world.

I don't remember my childhood. As soon as I came into, the only thing I saw were dead bloody bodies beside me. Decapitated arms, legs and heads surrounded me. As I look at my hands, it only showed my red liquid. I don't feel pain, maybe this red came from the dead bodies surrounding me. It was like I was at the top of the mountain of bodies.

Then he came and held out his hand to me.

"Come." Master Luke said. He smiled at me. I thought I saw an angel. In this chaotic world, I saw him as my savior, as my light.

Daiki of the Stripz... How is he doing now...??

My last image of Master Luke was when he was looking at the setting sun and muttering his thoughts.

That Daiki... I will kill him for always bothering Master Luke's mind.

Jealousy...

I guess that's what it is...

From my vent up frustrations, I set out to kill this leader of the Stripz.

"Ma-Master... Luke???" I opened my eyes and breathed deeply.

Dream??

It was just a dream, but the image of Master Luke was very clear. His brown hair gently being blown by the wind was so beautiful. His eyes beyond his glasses are like light shining. His smile was so gentle as if it heals my every being.

I surveyed at my surroundings and realized that I was in a large cell. Stone bricks surround me and there was a rusty table in the middle. There were chains at its corners for arms and legs. An old chair was meters beside it. Like the table, the chair has also shackled at the arm rest and below its front feet. Chains are also hanging attached on the walls. I felt as if I am inside a torture room.

"Torture room, huh?"

I moved my hands suspended in the air. They are probably chained. I felt a sharp pang of pain from my right arm and left shoulder. I peeked at them and saw them bloodied dry.

I actually have a fast healing and regenerative abilities than any other human being. I guess this is an advantage at the moment. I noticed that my right arm has turned dark blue.

Shit. That silver wolf has done it alright.

Suddenly I heard whispers from the wooden door at the other side of the room. Then with great impact, the door burst open harboring three shadows at sight.