What time is it..?
After my fuming argument with Leo, I walked around for a while until I made the decision to take a nap to regain my energy, being tired and stressed. The second my conscious slipped away, my mind wrapped around what the scientists had been talking about. They almost managed to convince my alter ego to come out and take over my body, using the wires they had attached to me to control my wellbeing in the chamber. I was lucky enough to have woken up.
A little too lucky.
When I woke up from my supposedly short nap, my limbs were sore, and I found myself in a neat and very ordinary room. It was basic and simple, nothing too extravagant except for the chandelier hanging above the middle of the room. What is this, some kind of fucking joke? I knew fully well that villains, or at the very least, kidnappers weren't suppose to keep their victims comfortable. I almost wished that I was hanging by a rope above a pit of lava instead.
The door swung open, and Leo walked in. Great, I don't want to be here anymore for another reason. I became cautious of his actions, hearing the lock of the door shutting and mentally cursing in my head. He looked towards me and smiled sweetly.
"You woke up," he said, stating the obvious.
I cut to the chase. "Why'd you bring me here? Why am I in this peaceful— almost too peaceful— room and not above a pit of lava?"
Leo smiled once again at my questions. "You don't disappoint when it comes to amusement, love—" I silently cringed at the nickname. Gross. "—but we need to make sure that our power source is well rested and energetic. If you weren't, how else would we be able to power the Atlas Bomb?"
He started to walk towards me, making me jump off the bed and to the opposite side. It took me a while to notice that his voice wasn't what it was like from before. Maybe British. A slight British accent so faint that you could barely hear it.
I held my chin up and responded coldly, "You're delusional. What are your true intentions behind the Atlas Bomb plan?"
He clasped his hands together and let out a huff of breath, simply tired and stressed from my curiosity. "Love, it's not that I want to kill you, per se, but for the sake of the plan, I must. Questions can be answered later. Why don't you just come along with me, and we'll get breakfast together?"
"Fuck breakfast!" I exclaimed, my patience tearing away tediously. "I want some fucking answers!"
I could tell I was annoying him, and he held back from killing me with his bare hands. Huffing once more, just a bit more annoyed, he rolled his eyes and said, "We plan to kill all governors and burn all compacts and declarations of authority. With that, the world will fall into utter chaos, and as soon as everyone is dead, I will be able to rule the world alongside William Kei. We'll save some group of people to reproduce and create a new human civilization. History of the past will be erased."
William Kei must be the man who was behind the window earlier yesterday. Each piece of the infinite puzzle was filling in, slowly and carefully. I crossed my arms and asked, "And how do you plan on bringing the governors here?"
"To get to them, invisibility, then immobilizing all of them with poison, enough to paralyze them but not kill, and then teleport them here," Leo responded, confident in his plan. "William Kei wants to kill them with a new Big Bang, for dramatic purposes."
"I have one last question," I spat shortly, looking at him with my eyes glowing. "Who the hell am I?"
He had a teasing smile on his face. "I told you yesterday. Kiss me, and I will tell you, otherwise I won't say another word."
My hands clenched into fists. This little cock-sucking scum is pissing me off.
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After a few investigations, I noticed we were (partially) underground. I had refused to eat what they gave me, which seemed mouth watering, but I wasn't tempted. I didn't need food to survive, as long as I had my power. For a while, it took a second to realize that what they meant by 'getting me in shape to drain my power' was by letting my music attribute out. Again, I didn't listen to them and refused to open my attribute's cage.
Leo, who was noticeably in love with the thought of me, followed me around, trying to get me to kiss him in exchange for what I wanted to know. Of course he had to be a freak pervert. And of course, I still had Tristan on my mind. I need to devise a plan, to send a message to Tristan so he knows where I am. He could've possibly been on his way though, but I was still wary about that subject.
The reason I couldn't use my weather attribute was because when I was in the chambers, they decided to paralyze the blood that powered that specific attribute, only for another hour or two. I was sitting on the surface of the earth, where they had planted a garden for my well being. Walls surrounded the place, with cloudless skies above me. Arizona heat could cook an egg.
"Love, you should probably go back inside," Leo said. I swear, if he keeps on calling me love, the next time I get the chance, I will rip his eyes out of their sockets. "It's hot out here, and you could get a heatstroke."
I took in a shaky breath, trying to control my impatient temper. "I'm fine, Leo. Really."
I don't like that he somehow had the nerve to care for me when we're in opposite sides now. He was sat down on the bench next to me, uncomfortably close. Maybe he thought it was appropriate, because he was technically a high tier now, and I was just a doll to him. I didn't believe it for a second. Please hurry, Tristan. I don't think I can afford to stay here with this guy any longer. I sighed and glanced over at Leo, who was looking forward. Hesitantly, I quickly pecked his cheek and turned away.
"There," I said, trying to hide my disgust. "I kissed you. Now answer my damn question."
I turned to Leo, who had his cheeks red. He turned to look at me and smiled softly. "Love, I actually wanted you to kiss me on—"
I crossed my arms and glared at him. "Earlier, you didn't specify where you wanted me to kiss you, therefore you can't change it. I kissed you, and now you have to answer my question. It's only fair. If you don't, it means you don't really love me."
"Using my words against me. How cruel," he replied, leaning back in his seat. "Very well, then. What was your question again?"
"I want to know who I am," I responded.
For a second, there was a moment of silence. Nothing but the sound of wind and silence could be heard. Then, a smile cracked onto Leo's face. "Perhaps you wouldn't like what I'm about to tell you. But if you want to know, I'll tell you regardless." He looked down at me, his blue eyes cold. "The Blood Assassin isn't just a weapon of sort. It's also a dynasty. And you, my love, are the last standing existence of that dynasty."
My eyes widened when I caught onto what he said. Blood Assassin dynasty? Last standing existence? So that makes me—
"You are the Blood Assassin Princess."
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