Asta's POV
"Who are you?" I asked.
The so called boss didn't say anything. Nothing was happening so I tried to put my mask on.
A hand slammed on the mask.
"Give it back." I Said in a menacing tone.
The boss's hand picked the mask off the ground.
By the sound of it he was putting my mask on.
"GIVE ME MY MASK BACK!" I screameD
I was so close to breaking out of these ice handcuffs.
All of the sudden something sent chills up my spine.
"Assstaaa...." someone hummed.
Then a light flickered over the boss.
My eyesShot Open.
He had Blonde hair.
He was about my height.
He was wearing my mask.
He was wearing a robe like hood.
He was sitting on a throne like chair.
He was holding my grimoires.
My grimoires.
He sat their flipping through the pages of my grimoires. He then stopped on one page.
"Ooooooh! Dark Magic: HellStorm!
I've never seen you use this spell before! Sounds powerful!" The Boss Said with joy in his tone.
I snarled.
"If you give me my grimoires I could surely demonstrate to you multiple spells!" I said with anger in my tone.
The boss looked at me taking his eyes off my grimoires.
"Now now don't be like that..." he said flipping through the pages again.
"HOW COULD I NOT!?! IM STRAPPED UP!" I yelled at The boss.
The boss frowned.
"You won't be strapped up for long so dont worry. I'm gonna have a lot of fun with you!" The Boss Said.
I could hear the smile in his tone.
"I know you like gore and blood, so I prepared some slaves you could kill. And don't worry they all did bad things~" the boss said.
As much as I want to retaliate I can't pass this chance.
"How do you know about my hobbies?" I asked.
The boss just started laughing again.
"You really don't know who I am?!" He asked laughing.
I snarled but yet again.
"No! I don't. So why don't you tell me mystery boy!" I yelled back.
The boss just sighed.
"You'll Just have to figure everything out yourself. I've gotta say I've known you for quite the bit but you don't recognize me! I'm a little hurt!" The mystery boy said.
Wait wait wait! He's known me? I've known him???
This is only making me more confused.
"Oh yeah Asta. I'm not giving you back your grimoires. Ever. Even if your fighting the slaves." The Boss Said.
We just sat there in silence.
"WELL? Bring him to the arena guards!!" The boss said.
Then some men from behind me grabbed me and put a new spell of handcuffs on me.
"Hey!" I yelled out.
"Cya later Asta." The Boss Said. It seemed like he had some sadness in his tone.
Then I was met with a large door.
The door slowly creamed open and it showed a big battlefield.
"What the hell do I do...?"
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End of episode.
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FanfictionAsta was tortured and beaten at the church. Everyone hated him. He left, living as a thief u til he could finally get his grimoires. Asta then found out that he could really use magic. He joined the Magic Knights to finally escape his life us misery...
