Infinite Stratos X Male Reader

Misery

A few years later: Y/N - age 10

Y/N's Point of view
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Every single day since I've been captured has been nothing but experiments after experiments. Don't get it twisted, they were not just normal experiments. Everyday the doctors would wake me up early in the morning to do these so called "experiments" yeah more like torture. They would strap me down on a surgery table and cut me open and do a whole bunch of crazy things inside my body and if I didn't cooperate they would break my bones and watch me suffer. These sick bastards don't even have the decency to just let me die. After their experiments they would inject me with this serum that would heal all my injuries instantly so they could put me through more suffering the next day.

I want them to just Kill me already! One more of the God damn experiments and I'm going to lose my fucking shit!
What's the point of even keeping me alive.
I don't have any family or friends, Hell I don't even know my God damn name because I was never given one.

Currently I'm in my cell that I sleep and stay in 23 hours a day waiting for the guards to come get me and bring me to the doctors for another experiment.

I can't take this anymore,  I need to find a way out of this shit hole. No scratch that.. If I'm going to die I want to bring these fuckers down with me!

I'll have to do something very risky that could possibly lead to me getting beaten if it fails. But I'll have to wait until the guards come to get me.
I'll try to take one of the guard's weapons and kill them with it. It might be a shitty plan because I'm still fuzzy in the head at the moment but screw it, I at least need to kill one of them before I'm put through torture.

For now I think I should rest up because what's about to happen is going to require a lot of energy.

~Few hours later~

???: Hey! Wake up you little shit! It's time playtime. ( He said with a creepy sadistic smile)

Is it time already? It feels like I just went to sleep. I'm not going to lie I am very nervous right now because what I'm about to do could have severe punishment if shit goes down hill.

The two guards opened up my cell and pushed me in front of them.
While they were escorting me to the surgery room I felt it was the right time to start my plan.

I turned around and faced the guards to examine them. I saw on them had a knife in his side pocket. I've got to find away to distract him.

I noticed he also had a box of cigarettes in his pocket which gave me the best idea I could think of at the moment. I know for a fact the guards would take any opportunity they had to smoke a cigarette because they are addicted. I see them smoking a whole pack each everyday,
Which gave me another idea.

Alright here goes nothing..

Y/N: umm excuse me, do you think I could maybe smoke a cigarette? I heard they are really good and I've always wanted to try one.

Guard: How about you shut the fuck up kid.

The  guard then looked at other guard on my left and  had a cheeky grin on  his face which scared me a bit.

Then the  guard that was on my left spoke up.

Guard: heyy?! You know what kid? I have something better that you'd like. How about If you keep bothering us I'm going to personally make sure they cut your tongue off so you won't be able to speak ever a.....

Before he could finish speaking I grabbed his knife out of his pocket and began running away.

I then heard loud sirens begin going off throughout the dark abandoned hospital.
I then heard a voice on a loud speaker.

"WE HAVE A RUNNER! DO NOT LET HIM ESCAPE!"

I hid in a corner as I heard the two guards I ran from getting closer and closer.

Aw man I'm so screwed, but I still can't give up! If I'm going to die I still need to kill at least one of them.

I heard the footsteps coming closer and closer so I got into ready position to strike.

As soon as the guards came around the corner I sliced one of their throats and his blood began spurting our everywhere covering me in blood. This caused my adrenaline to rush even more.

The other guard then picked me up by my throat and began punching me repeatedly in my face viciously.
I was starting to slowly lose consciousness.

~Flashback~

Doctor: The heart is a muscular organ about the size of a fist, located just behind and slightly left of the breastbone. Without it you'd die.

~End of Flashback~

With the little strength I had left I reared the knife back and drove it straight into his heart which caused him to fall over and cough up blood, dropping me to the floor.

I took this opportunity to get up and run for the exit but I didn't make it far as I was shot with a tranquilizer in the back of the neck.

Sh.. Shh.. Shit! Was the only words I could murmur out as my consciousness was fading fast.
It only took a few seconds for everything to go black.