Insanity

1. For I Am Your Master; You are My Puppet.

As the new test subjects entered their containment room, my lips began to curl at end forming a rather creepy smile. Their pain and agony was my enjoyment. Soon, they will learn call me, Master. I long for that day. The day when finally Maka Albarn and Soul Evans will be my puppets. As I pluck their strings, they shall lose their free will and serve me.

I took a step in front of the containment room which contained Maka Albarn. Each containment room is a rectangular shape which is layered with different metals so the test subjects would not find a way to escape. However on one face of the rectangular prism is a window so I could record their data and what not. The window was genetically modified so that it could not be broken. It's a one way window. For I could see them, however they cannot see myself.

I tapped the glass. That girl was in the corner. She looked lifeless. How pathetic. "Don't worry Maka, I'll make you become stronger." The test subject flinched to my words. "So you've heard me." A wide grin spread upon my face.

"What happened to Soul!" She screamed.

"Don't worry. However if you fail to listen to my humble tasks, I shall kill him in a heartbeat." I laughed. This was fun. "And darling, don't test me."

"I don't believe this!" Maka began to look for a way out. Running around. Banging against the walls. "Maybe I lost my mind... Perhaps I'm just hearing things."

"On the contrary, lovely, don't test me."
I slowly began to back away from the containment room as she lashes out on to the walls. After a couple of strikes, she gives in and falls onto her knees. Hm, she's gotten weaker. Testing- and well, training- shall start tomorrow.

Time Skip

Today was the start of testing. In her sleep, I had gotten the chance for my minion to inject fluids into her for her to go 'nighty-night' for a while. As I used that time wisely, i strapped her onto a metal table. Eventually, her eyes lit up. Her eyes gazed up into the single lightbulb over her.

"Well, good morning sleeping beauty." I chuckled.

"Let go of me!" Maka screamed. She also began to realize that she was strapped against her will. She struggled to be free.

"Calm yourself darling." I declared. "I would not want to harm your precious little body." Laughter escaped my lips.

"You would not dare! You are too afraid to even show your face." She smirked. "Hiding behind a mask like a coward."

"Shut up!" I screamed. "What an annoying little inconsiderate fool you are." There I was, next to the girl whom made a big mistake. I am no coward. Next to me was a machine which lit up beautifully of different colors. Also which, was covered in buttons. I began to press the shock button. Controlling it to become just over intermediate.
The table lit with electrifying lights.
The dim, empty room filled with her horrid screams. She went pale. Bright red eyes. Dark hair. Suddenly, transforming into some demon. The skin was turning red. Black blood slowly sprouted up.

"Please stop!!!" She screamed. "I'll do whatever you say!" Her screams of agony were everso beautiful. I would want to hear this forever. Frankly, I could sleep soundly to this.

I smirked. "Good girl." The machine was now shut off. "Now do what I say, and be an angel for your master."