P. 311295 | K.TH ✓

Chapter 1

*???POV*

I was tied to the big table.
My whole body was exposed to the cold air in this room.

But I wasn't shivering nor was I cold.

Why?

Because the coldness in my heart is way more colder than this.

Blood was running out of my wounds, the wounds that'll never leave.

The bruises that'll remain till the end of my life.

My breathing was very slow and I was looking at the ceiling.

When is this going to end ?

When is my misery going to end ?

He came back.

The person that I hated the most.

The person that caused me all the pain.

The person I'm forced to call father.

This time his smile was even more psych than last time I saw him.

He was holding a syringe filled with a black liquid.

Tears welled up in my eyes when I looked at him.

What happened to us.

We were father and son one month ago.

You called me your child.

What are we now ?

We are like scientist and testobject.

You don't even call me by my name anymore.

I'm just your puppet.

I'm project 311295.

Nothing more, nothing less.

"Why ?", my hoarse voice spoke up, breaking at the end.

I was looking at him, tears now present on my face.

He simply ignored me.

He tiped something on his laptop before pushing his chair to the side of the lab table, which I was tied to, and put the syringe besides on a tray.

He cupped my face in his hands and looked into my teary eyes.

"Listen, son. You're going to be the key to my succes. You're going to make me rich.
You're just going to get this injected and we're going to run some more tests on you."

I was already sobbing when he turned away and prepared the syringe.

He turned back to me and was about to connect the needle to my skin but halted just an inch away from it.

"Any last words son. You're going to forget everything from this life. This is like your update and your incomplete old-self is getting upgraded now.", he said while looking into my eyes darkly.

A sinister smirk on his lips and sick words coming out of them.

"Do you even have a heart ?", I questioned him with a low and broken voice, my eyes pleading for freedom.

"I don't know...but it's all for the science my beloved son.", he spat into my face as he literally stabbed the needle into my neck.

He injected the black liquid into my bloodsystem and looked at me, whilst waiting for a reaction.

My body became hot and sweat formed on my forehead. I slowly became numb and my breathing got even faster.

Suddenly, fire spread through my whole body, like a wildfire burning down a forest, until there are only black ashes from the once beautiful greenery left.