Asylum (Danti) «DISCONTINUED/REWRITING»

Chapter One

3rd Person POV:

Two police officers walked into the asylum, a male that seemed to be in his teen years in cuffs as they lead him through the halls. He had vibrant green hair, a feminine body, a dark green hoodie that said 'Piss off', ripped jeans, and green sneakers. On top of his hair was a gray beanie and his eyes were the most interesting thing about him. His left one was a beautiful ocean blue, as the right was a glowing toxic green color. They stopped at a door that said 'Private Cell' and one of the officers said,"This will be your cell, you psycho". This made the teen growl, the officer unlocking and opening the door, and the officer holding him by his cuffs pushed him in, unlocking his cuffs. "Oh, and say hi to your new cellmate, maniac", they said, closing the door. Anti turned to the door, barley able to see it since the light was off, and footsteps were heard from behind him. He tensed up as a hand was placed on his shoulder, and he quickly got spun around, pinned to the door. The lights finally turned on, and he was now face to face with a rather muscular teen. He had blood red eyes, red hair, tank skin, and a very muscular body. He wore ripped jeans, a black beanie, and a dark red hoodie that said 'Fuck off'. " Who might you be"? He asked. The deep voice gave the green haired teen a chill down his spine, and he gulped quietly. "A-Anti Septiceye", the demon replied, a small smirk forming on the red headed demon's face. " Dark Iplier".

Anti's POV:

This Dark guy is kinda scarring me. I so don't want to get into a fight with him. I would lose in a second. He moved out of my way, letting go of my arms, and he walked to one of the three beds, sitting on it. The room was kinda big, I must say. It had a bed for each wall, except for the door, and a barred window. "So, how'd you get in this damned place", he asked me, crossing his arms as he leaned against the wall.

" I killed a guy that tried to hurt my cousin. I went crazy and was yelling nonsense. They almost got my cousin, but, I got her out just in time", I replied, sitting on the bed across from him.

"What!? You look too cute and innocent to kill a person"! He protested, making me blush.

" I-I look like it, but it's not the looks that count. That's what Ma says, At least", I said, muttering the last part. I can't believe this hunk just called me cute. "How old are you"? He asked, me looking at him.

" E-Eighteen, you "? I replied, the boy standing up, walking towards me. He sat next to me, which made me tense up, and he just flashed a small smile towards me.

" Nineteen", he finally said, me nodding as I returned the smile.

"How long have you been here"? I questioned, looking up at him a bit more.

" Since I was fifteen. I killed five people for my little sister because they almost hurt her. After, I went on a rampage and.....killed everyone in sight....".

My heart skipped a beat. Did he?

"W-What happened to your sister"? I nervously asked.

He looked down slightly, my blood turning cold.

"She's still alive....", he replied, tears brimming his eyes. Okay, phew, she's okay, but Dark isn't.

"I-I'm sorry for asking...", I said, looking down.

" N-No, it's fine, really...", he replied, looking at me. He hugged me, making me blush madly, yet I hugged back because he needed it.