The scars on her skin

Ch7

⬆️Sara bareilles and Ingrid Michaelson- winter song⬆️
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Alex pov.

Walking through he halls towards lunch there were 3 large windows and outside the windows was all white

It must have started snowing while I was in school. The snow was pure white and looked like a soft bed of marshmallows as it drifted slowly down

When u think about it snow is deceiving. It is pure and beautiful and sparkles in the sun like it contains a million diamonds.

But in reality it is enticing and begs u to enter it while it is actually ice cold nothing loving about it

And when it becomes blizzard like, it resembles a beast that entails in victims, disorienting them to leave anyone helpless

❄️FlAsHbAcK❄️
I had been a little over 6 years since I was brought to the Akuma house.

I had just turned 9 and all I know as this place was nothing less then a horror show

the pain and the suffering I had to endure and watch others endure was unbearable to say the least

I wasn't going to stay I was going to get away. so I planned it thoroughly and tonight was the night.

I took out a hair pin that I had hidden after sweeping up blacks "lady courters", as he calls it.

more like Mizo shobai ("water trade" meaning prostitution/human trafficking)
I thought to myself

I had thought everything through I new when the halls were empty and when my guards would change shifts

I also had pin pointed were black goes at different times in the day. I was pre-paired and knew at what cost if I was caught.

I took the hairpin at moved around inside the lock on my cage until I heard a click. the lock had opened and the heavy metal doors were open.

I slowly crept out into the dark room with sadistic looking torture devices that lined the walls.

Making my way over the the door I peered out into the hallway to decide what kind section It would be.

Now your probably wondering why I had to decide the section.

well u see since it's the supernatural and black is a twisted fucker who doesn't want anyone to escape.

yes I am a 9 year old who curses, deal with it

Anyway he set up the Akuma house to have sections so that it would always rotate making it incredible difficult to escape or leave

It was a meiro (maze) and I had years figuring it out until I was caught and then I would do it all over again until I had memorized a map of the house
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[google the maze runner maze if u don't understand what I mean]
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There was a gold number 7 etched into the walls. perfect just as planned.

I stayed close to the walls but swiftly moved down the different hallways that would lead me to a opening.

I started to crouch past blacks study where I had calculated he would be at but stopped as I heard black talk to someone with a unfamiliar scent

He smelled like one of blacks human "friends" but there was something off.

he had almost a animal scent to him along with his natural sent which was charcoal and pine trees.

I used my wolf abilities to listen in better. "so I hear u would like to buy a few of the children in our orphanage" black said.

"yes I was told by one of your workers that you have children without any parents and I would like take 1 home to my mate" his voice was rough and powerful but with a undertone of sorrow

What was a mate I thought? well whatever it was those kids would be happier than here

Unfortunately black was playing him. this was obviously no orphanage for supernatural children, obviously but I felt bad for the guy

In order to have some extra funds for experiments black would find other supernatural creatures who want supernatural children

He would then secretly take them here saying it was a secret for the safety of the kids *cough cough* bullshit.

Then he would sell all the young kids he had found that tested negative for ability to mix bloods.

So far I was the only capable one he has found so all the kids who were un harmed were sold and those that had marks from testing were killed

The buyers had no clue what was going on and this guy was probably a nice supernatural creature.

But was being conned to blindly buying rejected children and give money to expand the supernaturally hated Akuma cult.

I pulled away from the door knowing I had stayed to long and someone had probably already noticed my absence

So I continued up stairs, through doors and down winging pathways

I was almost at the end of my destination when the clanking of boots could be heard through the halls

Crap i thought. my fear of being dragged back was running through my head and thorn was trying to surface a little

I was young and had little control over my wolves. after a few wasted seconds of back and forth I gained control.

The guards were close and so with all the speed I could muster I sprinted down the last hallway, up the spiral staircase and to one of the 9th floor windows.

I new these windows would be open. this was the burn floor were at certain times in the day they would take useless prisoners, sex slaves, experiments, traitors and more to be turned to ash

So in other words the smell and the smoke were sickening so hence the windows

I crawled out one of the tiny windows onto a small landing 10 feet above the ground. the majority of the Akuma house was under ground.

Beside in books I had never seen the outside world and I was entranced. there was snow on the ground which looked soft and pretty and trees, real trees not pictures in a book

I heard the boots and yelling of black which woke me out of my trance they were close probably within sight but I was not going to check and find out