Broken

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Jackson looked at me and I sighed. Madz looked at me and I gave a curt nod. The day was done for royal shit. I walked out of the throne room and towards a secret room that I had made for myself. It was hidden by a painting. I needed to say the password to get in. I looked at it and a small smirk played my lips.

"Big cock." I whispered. The portrait swung open and I entered the hidden room.

As I walked in lights flickered on. Weapons of all shapes and sizes lined two of the walls. I grabbed two katanas. They were sharpened and had beautiful oak wood for handles. I swung them around a bit. Then I put them down and stretched. I smiled and went over to the wall closest to me and typed some info into a form. It updated then asked me a series of questions. I answered each truthfully. Finally a female voice was heard.

"Round 1 starts in 10,9,8,7,6,.." It was counting down the time I had to be ready. I gripped both katanas and smiled.

"...,3,2,1. Begin."It said and 30 10 ft tall robots appeared. I smirked and stood still. Each robot had a weapon of some sort. Two of them charged at me, I stood still.

"Miss Violet watch out!!" I heard someone yell. I dodged to the right and smirked. I turned to see who called me. It was Jackson. He followed me...interesting. Another charged at me.

"Time to kick ass." I said and ran at the one charging me.

I swung the katana in my right hand across the robot's chest. It fell and broke. I ran to the others and had a full battle with them. I kicked one to my left. I parkoured my way to the top of one cut off its head. I Had taken down half of them already. One of them hit my hand with a dagger and I dropped the katana in my right hand. I growled and ran back a few steps. I counted how many were still standing. There were 3. Perfect. I ran towards them again and grabbed a knife on my way. I jumped up and stabbed one of them with the knife while I used the katana to to slash the body of another. They fell down like the others. Two down, one left to go. Let's do this shit. I threw the katana in my left hand away from me and gripped the knife in my bleeding hand and climbed up the robot's body. I reached the head and stabbed it. I jumped off as it fell down. Well it was more of a back flip.

"Now that was fucking awesome! I need to do this more often." I said to myself as I picked up the katanas and put them away. I did the same with the knife.

"Never knew this was here." Jackson said as he walked over to me.

"That's because you're not supposed to. I built this myself and even the hidden door was built by me. Lucifer has no idea this is here." I replied nonchalantly. I grabbed a cloth and wet it in the sink that was in a corner in the room. I dabbed the wet cloth on the inside of my palm were the wound was.

"How could he never notice this. Nevermind. You probably put a spell on this room so it would never be found by Lucifer." Jackson said mystified by the room.

"Now you're catching on! Plus, Lucy would kill me if he found this room. He hates the idea of me fighting or getting..ouch! Injured." I said and flinched in pain as I put some rubbing alcohol on the cut.

"What did you do?" Jackson asked as he tried to peer over my shoulder to see what I was doing.

"One of the robots managed to cut the palm of my right hand. I'll be fine. I'm used to stitching and tending to my own wounds. I just need to wrap it up in some cotton bandages." I explained and carefully wrapped up the wound.

"Ah. Why do you come here? You know it's basically forbidden for you." Jackson stated in a curiosity laced voice.

"Look, I'm broken. Not sure if you've noticed that yet. The way I act is just a representation of my views. My smile is fake because I'm hurt and I am in darkness. I am a broken soul. I-I come here to forget about how broken I am. To forget pain and sorrow and all that other bull. This is where I know I can be myself. And stop asking questions. They might get you killed or in trouble. I don't want to have Lucifer call me and then have to come and save your ass." I explained in a sad tone. I frowned and stood up.

"Lucifer and I are here for you. I'm sorry about my actions. It's just I was expecting a higher up. Then again, I don't know how special or high up you status is." Jackson said.

"I'm special to Lucifer, God, and humans. I help God and humans. Then Lucifer raised me because my parents hate me. It's all my mothers fault though. I need to go. Good bye." I said and left.

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