Y/N POV
As I wake up all I could see was a darkened room and leather straps covering my wrists and ankles. I look around only to see that I had grown more lean.
"Oooooh I'm all skinny now!, why though?" I ask the blackness surrounding me
"I cHaNGeD YOu" I hear a distorted voice call out from what seemed to be everywhere
"Talk normal!" I yell at it
"Fine, you're no fun" I hear a male voice from the darkness, then I see a mat black figure with silvery-liquid eyes occupying most of its face
"Heloooooooo.......who're you?" I cock my head to the side
"I am the embodiment of that ball in your chest" It responds
"I mean a name silly, what's your name" I giggle to myself
"I've never been given a name, many call me th-"
"Imma call you Timothy!" I interrupt
"I hate that" It's eyes turn to halves
"Don't care" I jut my lower lip out and turn away
"Fine, I am now known as Timothy" He looks away in destain
"Yay!, now where are we?" I look sever my bonds and walk around the blackness "It's just a lot of black huh"
"That it is, but it seems to be the remnant of a lab" Timothy is looking too
"Hold on, lemme try something" I try and force my vision to improve....and it works! "It wooooorked!, I have night vision now!" I look at Timothy and his eyes turn to those of adore
"You are much younger than my previous users, makes for a nice change"
"What were your previous users like?" I sit on the table
"Most of them were just war-hungry pigs that lives for the slaughter, but you just like to kill, you don't want the world to end" He mimics thought by going into a thinker pose
"Well I'm glad you understand my motives, unlike some" I grimace
"Oh, someone's coming, let's talk later" He vanishes
"Bye Timothy!" I wave at the spot that he used to stand
"Impatient are we?" I hear from the door as it opens
"Hey Stylish!, how're you?" I ask the doctor
"I'm doing fine, just came to check up on our little fighter" He puts his fists up in a mock fighting stance
"Well I'm here, also look!, I'm all skinny and my veins don't pop out!" I yell as I show off my newly smoothed skin
"Ahhhhh, I see why you were taller before" He says, scribbling down in a notepad
"What happened doc?"
"Well your body needed to stretch itself out to compensate for the blood being constantly produced due to the heat of battle, so over the course of the fight you kept getting taller bit by bit, then when you fell asleep the blood dissipated and your imperial arm made it so that wouldn't happen again" He explains
"Ohhhhh, neto!" I fall backwards to the floor, I hear a crack but I'm not worried about it
"Anyway, you are now allowed to join the Jagers, you could be an valuable asset to the team" He smiles and reaches out to take my hand, I take it
"Well let's go!" I tug him out " Oh wait, you lead the way" I retract my hand and walk behind him
Author's note:
I know this is a god-awful place to put one of these but read me out. The story's format is changed until further notice because surprise surprise, I got my phone taken away for reasons not stated here. Wattpad is a bit (absolutely) stupid in the fact that you can't change it from double line spacing to single when you hit the return key, it's a bit ridiculous in my opinion. Anyway that's my rant and I hope you enjoy the rest of the chapter.
As we walked I saw a lot of doors and signs, most of which i couldn't read because they had too many words for me to read that quickly. I see a fat man waddling down the hall with a turkey leg in one hand and a big book in the other, he also had a strange ring that I took note of.
"Ahh so the is the new youngster of the team, what's your name boy?" The fat man smiled woth yellowish teeth
"Y/N sir, and who might you be?" I smile back, despite my disgust with this man, not only did he have stains of every sort donning his suit but he also smelled of meat
"I am known as the Prime Minister but you can call me Honest, no need for formalities here" His stomach fat lifted his shirt slightly and I got a good whiff of his full scent, it took all I had not to at least gag "Well I'd better get going, I have an execution to attend" He walks off and as soon as he leaves I reel back and throw up shining silver liquid, which retracts immediately into my feet
"Oh my are you alright?" Stylish put's his hand on my back and pats lightly
"Yeah I'm good, couldn't you smell him?" I look at him with tear-beaded eyes
"That I couldn't, add intense smell to the list of your abilities" H takes out a pen and that little notepad, I now notice the label 'Y/N L/N', so he has an actual notepad dedicated to me, and it's a good bit filled as well
"What's that?" I point at his notepad
"Oh this?, it's just all the things anyone knew or knows about you, it includes a body description, ability list and any notes those awful doctors took" H caps his pen and puts it away with the notepad "Also they were wrong about your age, you're actually 17, they reset your body and mind so many times it hasn't had time to grow up properly" He starts to walk again
"So I spent..............10 years in that place?, no wonder they had done so many tests" I look at the floor and walk "But at least I know how long I was actually being held there, adds comfort ya know?" I look at my freind
"I suppose it does" He gives me a smile "And here we are, the Jagers' breifing room" He opens a door and we walk in on those people from the palace
"H-hey" I say, hiding behind Stylish
"Ahh come on Y/N, what happened to the extrovert I was just talking to?" He looks behind at me
"I almost killed these people, they won't like me" I tug on his coat for us to leave but he yanks me in front of him
"This is Y/N, The armored boy you met at the palace not too long ago" He nudges me forward a bit
"Has he defected from the forces of evil and gone down the path of justice!?" I see the auburn headed one pump her fist into the air before bringing it to her chest
"Yeah....sorry I tried to kill you guys earlier" I look down once more
"Do not worry child, we all feel the pull of evil every once and a while, I'm just glad you made the right choice" I see a pale white headed male rise up from the floor and smile sweetly
"Yeah Run's right, no hard feelings ah?" A male with black hair and a red handkerchief around his neck
"As long as you don't eat my snacks I won't mind you" I see a female that looks incredibly similar to Akame say
Just as the large man with three scars stands up to talk I hear the door bust down and see a masked figure come through
Author's note:
I deeply apologize for any grammatical errors I may have made, if you find any please comment and the will be fixed within a day or two. If you have any suggestion for a story or even for this one please comment here, I take all suggestions under consideration.all corrections have been made, but if you find one please do tell. Until next time
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Akame ga kill x insane reader
AcakSelf-explanatory, although this will be more of a harem mainly involving the Jagers.
