"Death does not discriminate." -Y/n Gremory, formerly Y/n Rose.
Y/n Rose was the older brother of Ruby Rose, but was abused and neglected by his family. They would beat him, cut him, and starve him. But now, he's had enough. He's been planning on ru...
I dodged a slice from Jaune's sword, as I punched him in the stomach.
"Nice try Jaune!"
He fell to the ground, and I grabbed him, lifting him above me and throwing him into the wall.
He tried to stand back up, but just fell to the ground.
"Match set," I said, "I win."
"Y-yeah, good job."
I held out a hand and helped him out, as Pyrrah came into the arena.
"Good job Jaune!" She cheered.
"Yeah, you did great man," I said, "You're really improving."
"Thanks man," He said weakly, "But right now, I'm going to get a shower, and pass out."
He left the arena, and I turned to Pyrrah.
"So Pyrrah, how's it going?"
She looked at me, "I've been doing great, what's going on with you?"
"Oh nothing new," I said, "But I have noticed you staring at me in class."
Her face turned bright red, "W-w-w-what!?"
I laughed, "You honestly thought I wouldn't notice. Don't worry, you're not the first girl to do that."
I laughed and walked out of the arena, heading back to my room.
I opened the door and walked inside, Funus was laying on a pillow, asleep.
'F*ck. He is cute.'
I got into my bed, and closed my eyes, trying to fall asleep.
I opened my eyes, and saw that I was in an office waiting room of sorts. There was a receptionist behind a desk, and I was sitting in an old chair, with more chairs around me.
In the corner was a guy in black clothes, with a book that had "Death Note" written on the cover. Another guy was asleep in a chair, his skin was white, he had angel's halo made of ink, and had devil horns.
"Mr.Gremory?" The receptionist called, "It's time for you to go in."
I stood up and walked over to two dark oak doors that were nine feet tall. They opened by themselves, slowly. When they fully opened, I walked in, and the room behind me disappeared.
I looked back into the office-like room, and saw two men. One had his feet kicked up on the desk, with white hair and blue eyes, and the other had glowing red eyes and stood behind him.
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"Umm...hello?" I said unsure.
"Ah Mr.Gremory, you've arrived," The guy with his feet up said, "Please, take a seat."
A chair appeared out of nowhere on the other side of the desk, and I took a seat. He put his feet down, and I looked at him.
"Uhh, who are you?"
He laughed heartily.
"You can call me Author Man."
"Author Man?"
"Yes, I'm the author of everything, every event, every person, and right now, I'm writing you."
"Writing me?"
G̴̯̻͗̕o̶̹̦͘d̴͕̃̚ ̶̟̤̾y̶͙͠o̵̘̿ͅu̵̼͕̅ ̴͈̻̈́͝ạ̴̧̛͑s̵̡̮̓̀k̸̹͍̅ ̵̰̄a̸̦̒̌ ̸̡̋͆l̸̛̜ő̵̻̝ẗ̸͎̄ ̸̩͈̉̈́ő̵̲̇f̵̯̉ ̷̭̘́͗q̵͚͈́͗ủ̸̺͉̍ë̶̦̫ŝ̶̖̙͑ẗ̴̟i̴̟̍ô̸̱̅ņ̷̥̍͆s̷̪̖͛̀!̴͈̲̅͗ The red eyed guy yelled.
"Calm down, both of you, I will answer all questions in good time."
He opened a drawer of his desk, and pulled out a file. He opened it up and looked through it, before he said, "Aha!"
He threw the file behind him, and turned back to me.
"Okay, basically, what I'm here for is to kick start the plot."
"What?"
"Don't worry, THEY know what I'm talking about." He said, "All you need to know, is what I am about to tell you."
"Okay, I am officially lost."
"Good, I'm doing my job right," He said, "Now listen carefully, for what I am about to tell you will save your life, and the world."
I looked into his eyes, and found myself in a trance.
"Your memory is the only thing that can save your soul."
"One more time: Your memory is the only thing that can save your soul."
He held up his hand, and snapped, as my vision went black.
