Nanbaka: tales of the snowflower (xreader)

Chapter Thirty-three: In hell

The mood in the warden's office was grin as Kiji and Kenshiro gave their report. Their therapist, (y/n) had been taken by Elf and his group. Warden Momoko had to give the announcement to the other guards. The blue haired woman let the two supervisors leave after they gave their reports. Kenshiro returned to his building as Kiji went to building thirteen. He had to tel Hajime. The colorful supervisor found Hajime and his inmates of cell 13 walking back to their cell.
"Huh? What are you doing here?," Hajime asked, "I though you were with the dog and Yukinohana."
Kiji's face hardened, "About that... I regret to inform you this, But (y/n) and 1111 have been kidnapped."
"What?! Something happened to Hana-chan?!," Uno asked with great worry. Nico piped up as well, "Is that why it got cold all of a sudden?!"
"Who would have the gall to kidnap someone from Nanba prison? You guys are supposed to be the greatest security enforcers in the world!," the pink and blond haired brit piped up again.
Their conversations stopped when Jyugo spoke, "It was Elf, wasn't it?"
The pheasant guard nodded, "He and nine others came and took them."
"This 1111 guy, he was another one like (y/n) and Jyugo, right?," Rock asked.
"He was. He was a brute and attacked (y/n), shocking her with electricity, right on her spine.," Kiji answered, "Poor girl, she must be so scared."

"There's nothing we can do now. She's gone.," Hajime said and walked forward, "Thanks for telling me this, now I have to clean out her office."
Kiji left to go back to his building.
"That was pretty damn heartless, Hajime.," Uno commented.
Hajime scoffed and pointed to their cell once they got to it, "Get in there and stay in there."
The four inmates obeyed, they were kind of exhausted after what happened that day. Jyugo flopped onto the futon after he laid it out, he was exhausted, he did not have the stamina to fight for a long period. The other three were quiet and tense, after what they had seen, what they had heard, they had a lot on their mind.
They had seen another inmate similar to Jyugo, instead of blades, this inmate had drills. He seemed to be better than Jyugo in many ways. Uno broke the silence.
"Hey, Jyugo. Do you think that Hana-chan will be okay?," the brit asked.
"I don't know. She's tough, but so are other experiments like us. You saw how Zakuro was today.," the Japanese teen sighed.
"I'm going to miss her. She was very nice and helpful.," Nico whined.
Rock nodded, "I feel better about my past after talking to her."
"A lot of people will miss her. Especially the supervisor of building nine. She was dating him.," Uno added, "We won't be able to visit her anymore if we had a bad day."
"She'll come back.," Nico whined, "she has to."
"I'm afraid that Elf won't allow that. She and I are experiments he seems fond of.," Jyugo interjected, "He wanted us back for so long. I don't think he'll let her go since he has her."

The air became quiet and tense once more.

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A hiss of oxygen and the beeping of a heart monitor greeted (y/n) as she woke. Her eyes looked around and tried to determine where she might be. White walls, white ceiling, white sheets. No charming patterns on the wall, no flowers or decor, just white. White and clean. Sterile. She saw she was hooked up to several machines. The icy woman tried to sit up and found that she was handcuffed to the hospital bed she lay in. She could not even move her legs. She pulled at the handcuffs on her wrists, the metal clattered against the frame of the bed she lay on. She was not up to full strength. Her eyes looked over to the IV next to the bed. The drip was a mixture of nutrients and anesthesia. Most likely to keep her from hurting herself by trying to get out of the cuffs.
The oxygen mask that was on her face had cold oxygen going into her lungs. The heart monitor beeped and the oxygen hissed. Almost masking the sounds of footsteps. Someone was coming. The cold woman knew she would not be able to feign unconsciousness because of the heart monitor. She looked towards the ceiling again as the door opened. Out of the corner of her eye, (y/n) saw the figure of a large man walk in.
"You're awake.," he murmured and checked the IV, "The drip froze. That is what allowed you to wake up. Ice is a troublesome ability to study."