Jungkook panted as he rested his head and knuckles against the wall. The dark and disgusting green of the walls was stained with red. His knuckles were completely numb. The only light that came into his so-called room shined against his sweat covered arm.
The very small space he was currently in was filled with humidity and darkness.
He pushed himself forward slowly as he stood straight. His leg was still in pain from the last fight he had.
The clanging from his knuckles was the only sound accompanying him. The adrenaline and fatigue had worn off.
He rolled his shoulders. The smooth movement of his artificial arm was partnered up with a loud crack. His bones realigned as he took a deep breath.
"Forgot about that" He mumbled as he cracked his bloody knuckles.
The little light bulb that hung right above his head turned off. He groaned. The sound was much more like a growl.
The only light inside the room was his collar. The gang markings that went all the way around blinked softly. The neon blue seemed to lose strength as he walked towards his mattress.
He sighed to himself as he laid down.
"Nine rounds. Tomorrow." He told himself as he tried to fall asleep.
The rink rested right in the middle of a rather busy building. The room was barely visible as it was too crowded.
He looked up and saw the windows. People gathered around it to have a central view of the entire rink.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the ropes. Red and White. This was a corporate fight.
"Welcome ladies and gentlemen!" The spokesman for the entire "Company" yelled into an old-fashioned microphone.
The holograms of Jungkook and the other nine people he was going to fight with appeared behind the rink.
"Tonight, the beast is going against the lab-rat," The spokesman said as the crowd cheered.
Jungkook tightened his jaw. He hated that name.
"Please welcome, the beast!" The man said.
A much larger man started to jump on the stage. The tattoos, clothes and whole persona game him a hint of what gang this guy was from.
"And on the other corner..... The lab-rat!" The man said as the crowned went even louder.
He exhaled as he prepared for the fight.
His vision turned a soft purple as the room went completely quiet. His eyes went from dark brown to light blue in a matter of seconds.
His posture tightened as he kept himself straight.
The bell rang.
Hot tears ran down his face. His eyes were completely white. He could feel the burn on his actual skin.
His screams were muffled by the cloth tied around his mouth.
The bucket emptied its last few drops on his skin. His entire body was tensed up. He looked even bigger than before. His bones were visible even through layers of pure muscle. He looked like the silhouette of a monster you only see in movies.
Jungkook panted as his body went back to normal. The acid was making its way off of him and the men were leaving the room.
"You lose one more fight and that arm of yours is melting into nothing" The spokesman yelled at him as he left.
The room finally emptied out as he started to sob. With every sniff, a new bone found its way back to its original spot. He could feel his cheeks flush.
Jungkook inhaled and exhaled, trying to calm himself.
His eyes were back to brown by the time he was in the hallway. His arm still oozed acid as the skin seemed to regrow and reconnect.
He entered his room and laid down on the mattress. The silence calmed his beating heart as his arm was finally back together. He checked and noticed the scar like lines that ran down the new skin.
"Up!" was all Jungkook could catch as a man started hitting the door and yelling random things.
Jungkook opened the door, waiting for whatever was supposed to happen.
"Today, we are having our first transfers!" A man he didn't recognize yell.
The rusted metal walls seemed to be more interesting to Jungkook than the man swinging around a shotgun like it was a stick.
"And we are starting with the lab-rat!"
The entire perimeter of the place was quiet. Jungkook sat on the floor as the cells began to fill up with a weird gas. His eyes had turned white even before the man arrived.
The man laughed maniacally as he sprayed the gas right at Jungkook. The latter only put his hand up and waited for it to end.
He could hear a discussion happening right in front of his cell, but the spray was getting inside his ears.
The entire force was reduced to nothing as the man walked away from his cell.
His hand was once again oozing in acid.
"Here. This may help" He heard as a small box fell on the floor.
He looked up and saw a heavily masked guy.
The only feature he could catch was the minty blue hair was stuck inside and out of the mask.
The rather slim guy walked away and into the next cell as the gas finally cleared.
Jungkook shook his head trying to get rid of the gas inside his ears. His eyes turned their natural navy blue as he took the box.
It was covered in plastic and tape. He frowned.
He carefully opened the box as the powder still flew all around him. He coughed out some of it before noticing the completely white residue.
His eyes widened in terror.
"Yes, it is what you think it is." The guy with the mask spoke.
Jungkook looked at the guy with disbelief. The guy only groaned and rolled his eyes.
"That is like a stimulant to you. The usual effects don't befall on you." The guy said as Jungkook opened the box the whole way.
"Your body will enjoy that." The guy said.
Jungkook could notice the smirk on the guys as he slowly sniffed the powder. He was right. It was the newest version of moonshine.
His eyes turned completely white as his body went into defense mode. His brain was overrun by adrenaline as his heart raced.
Jungkook looked at the guy in surprise. The cool and compose stands gave Jungkook goosebumps as even the people that tortured him were scared of his "form".
"The name is Suga." The guy said. "I make everyone's stuff, so sooner or later you were going to meet me."
Jungkook nodded. His vision was turning sharper than ever.
"I knew it was going to work," Suga said. "Your boss has been annoying me for the longest time to get you something. So enjoy it"
Jungkook nodded almost mindlessly as Suga walked towards the exit.
He focused on the box. A signature covered the entire inside of the lid. The white and turquoise box resembled a small delivery package from the nearby android making facility.
He blinked away some of the adrenaline as he closed the box with shaky hands.
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The "Human" Series [BTS Fanfiction]
FanficA set of Encounters in this world where technology is leading and a set of kids are coming to terms with who and what they seem to be.