They turned you into a Monster~

Fourteen

6:23 PM
Dragons Lair

The time felt like it had been hours. He heard more footsteps, this time they walked into his room. "If you saw how beautiful we made you, you'd cry~." The voice cooed, it was the same from the speaker.

"Please. Stop this...." He whimpered, he felt a blade glance over his leg, he let out a yelp. "It will make you stronger, Stark." He felt it stab his chest, near his arc, he screamed. "Shut up. Or I'll carve a hole around your Arc." He whispered, digging the knife deeper in his skin.

He swore he could feel it shove the shrapnel. He let out a loud yell, a screech, a roar, like a Dragon's. The knife slipped out, and he heard blood splatter against the walls. "My god..." he heard a voice on the speaker. "Initiate Lockdown! Initiate Lockdown! Patient has exceeded expectations! He's too much of a threat!" He heard the sound of a blaring siren.

The metal door slammed shut, his eyes felt weird. He...could open them? But...the stitches. He slowly tried to open them, and succeeded. He looked around, his vision was very blurry, like a bad Camera out of focus.

But he saw a deep shade of red on the stone gray walls. He could see it drip down, and bits of pink and red mush on the floor. When he got his vision back, it felt like he had been scarred, again.

The red on the walls? Blood. The mush? ...Organs. He...he killed him..he died after his scream. Did..the scream kill him? He shook the shackles, and felt that they were way more loose.

Tony looked at his hands, and saw that going down to his elbow, his skin was tinted black, like coal. He shook his other hand roughly as the shackles broke. He felt the coal black skin and it felt rough, just like actual coal.

It felt like Scales, as well. He looked at his other hand which was free, it only had the black stained skin on some of his fingers, a bit on his palm also. He shook his other hand and it came free too. He rubbed his already sore wrists.

You could see a faint red, it was dark too. Stupid shackles. He shook his left leg roughly, he barely moved it, and the shackles cracked, and fell into pieces, he stood up, wobbling slightly.

His legs had swirls and splashes of coal black skin. He felt how they were like scales too. We're there more "scales"? He felt around his body, he felt a thin part of skin. Where he was stabbed.

He healed...faster. He felt around the rest of him, he felt a lot of the black scales on his back, like Blaschko's lines. He looked down, at his Arc. The black likes were covering over the scars from the Arc. It was still as rough as the other lines.

He took a step forward, and heard a slushing noise...Oh...the..blood. He closed his eyes, tight, and walked to the door. He tried to open it, but it was stuck shut. He looked st his nails, they were sharper, he tried to open the door, until his nails dug through the thick metal, he was stunned,

He slid the door open, as it crushed, like a soda can. He walked out..his broken leg had fixed itself completely, awhile back, it was going good. He looked around, there were heavily armed guards, Tony snarled at them.

He could sense they were scared once he crushed the door open. "You ready to fucking die?" (IM A BAD BITCH YOU CANT KILL ME) he saw one shiver, before quickly aiming the gun at Tony.

The bullet had hit his tail, and bounced back, shooting the guard in the heart. (If he has one). He fell down after groaning, Tony looked at the other one, who was charging at him with a knife.

He grabbed the knife and twirled around him, twisting his arm in a horrifyingly painful angle. He then grabbed the knife and stabbed him in his inner Elbow. He looked back, as he sensed more approaching. He quickly ran to one of the Armory rooms, they only had small daggers, he grabbed two, and was ready to fight.

He looked at his tail, which wagged when he looked at it, he grabbed a third dagger, and his tail wrapped around it. A man burst in the room, and tried to attack him, Tony stabbed him with all 3 knives, "Mmmblergh, it's me." He said.

The man fell down, "Oh fuck! I can't believe you've done this." He gritted his teeth, as Tony smirked and fought the rest of them.

A/N:
This book is almost over...but it'll be epic. If it's not epic?

R E F U N D .