NEWMAKER
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Sometimes people mess with things they shouldn't have ever messed around with, and create things they wish they hadn't. In the year of 2003 human experiments are preformed behind closed doors by a company called E-LINE. On the outside they make miracles happen, cures for previously untreatable diseases are found and those with untreatable disorders return to their families normal and healthy. On the inside E-LINE messes with human biology and genetics, and kidnaps people to experiment on. They've unlocked the technology for cloning people, and are performing operations that the government turns a blind eye to. That is, until they created something they weren't able to control. One of these clones isn't like the others, they've made a mistake bringing him back from the dead, they've made a even bigger mistake hurting him, and he will do whatever it takes to destroy his creators and wreak havoc. No matter the cost and no matter who gets hurt or killed along the way. The world will be his to take, and Nacl Newmaker is no quitter. WARNING: This story is for a mature audience and contains several disturbing themes such as gore, abuse, mental disorders like severe depression and psychosis, suicidal thoughts, rape and other sexual themes, and strong language.
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"Are you coming to bed firefly?" He says to me laying his hands over my waist joining me in looking over the city. "I want to look out for a little longer if that is alright?" I mumble hoping that he heard me anyways, I wasn't ready to walk into that bedroom, and I don't think I ever would be. "Of course, I'll be getting ready for bed, come in whenever you are ready." He says confidently and walks away leaving my waist cold something for which I am grateful. Especially when my mind burns with other more dangerous thoughts. The warmth that forever lingers in the air, never burning the skin, but always reminding about what is around us. I force air into my lungs feeling the unexpected warmth fill me. He stands in the room watching me even though he said he was getting ready for bed. He is worried about me, about me jumping. I have contemplated it I will admit, but he would stop me before I fell even two feet. I was stuck, and no one could save me. Not even myself, my fucking weak self. His presence is demanding no matter where we are, but right now I could sense everything about him, and I try to suppress the unwanted feelings that curl right under my skin. "Firefly? About done?" He calls out and I release my hand from the guard rail not realizing that as I looked at the lights that covered the shining city with the falling fire in the background that my subconscious was thinking about how nice it would be... how relieving it would be... to just fall. True freedom. I take a step back and wrap my hands together turning around to a fully clothed unchanged man and nod once. I could see the fear in his eyes that I would, he knows if he gave me the chance... I wasn't ready for this, but I had to survive. No matter what. Highest Ranks: #17 In Romance #5 in Soulmates

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