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　　" It isn't going to work"

　　" Pass me the eye"

　　" But sir, I don't think its stable enou-"

　　His glare radiates across the room, a glare that could kill. Literally.

　　" I said, pass me the eye." His voice deeper then the sea, his anger growing when he is not listened too.

　　Huffing the other man gently picked up the mechanical round object, for it to only be snatches out of his hand by no other then the devil.

　　He gulps.

　　" Does the eye have Extraocular Muscles?"

　　" Yes sir"

　　" Good" His voice able to send a shiver down your spine. Especially poor Ashtons.

　　" Sir how about we get a-a professional?" He hesitates, which wasn't unseen by this devil as he continues to connect the mechanical eye to the socket.

　　Turning his head slightly

　　" The so called 'professionals' took care of the organs, I'm pretty sure I can do the eyes. So shut it, I dont need your input. It will wor-" He spits out, to only stop when a buzzing sound is illuminated around the room. The room flashing red, to white.

　　Red, to white.

　　The man whips his head around to see the girl shaking.

　　" This is all your fault" The man growled out, his voice full of anger.

　　He turns around to punch the other man for him to only be gone.

　　" That little- argh"

　　As he grabbed the other eye that was left laying on the metal tray.

　　As he places it into the empty socket, attempting to connect all the wires and nerves. To enable this machine to work.

　　However the shaking didnt help as she needed to be still for it to work correctly.

　　However the eye had to go in whether it was perfect or not, because he will never have this opportunity again. He will never get the chance to find a girl laying half dead on the ground to make his weapon.

　　It was a rare coincidence that he had needed. That he will take.

　　Once he connected the piece, he grabbed a small but long plastic straw type object. Injecting it into her before a substance traveled through and into her body.

　　Her shaking body began to calm down as the red substance exsited her body to be replaced with more.

　　However this blood wasnt normal. No.

　　They weren't the colour you would expect blood to be. But quite the opposite. Blue.

　　The existing red blood was being replaced with a blue substance. A substance that would work better with the machinery inside her body. The substance that he can use to control her.

　　A substance that can kill her.

　　*********************

　　A few hours ago

　　Blood

　　Blood

　　Blood

　　Blood covered the walls like paint, as I stepped over the many corpses that lay scattered along the floor.

　　The room, once bright and vibrant is now covered with the unpleasant view and smell of death.

　　A death nobody would of expected a few hours prior.

　　The family of the dead not realising that, that was the last goodbye they would ever share.

　　It was the end of their life, as well as the future of their family.

　　Present

　　I mean dont get me wrong, that's sad and extremely upsetting. However its kill of be killed. Its death or survival.

　　Life aint fair, and never will be. If you expect the world to be nice and fair with you because you are to it

　　well let's just say your a fool. And you will always be one until you realise that even if your being nice and kind, there are always others that could care very little.

　　' It's like expecting the lion not to eat you because you didnt eat him'

　　That's something he keeps telling me.

　　Can't lie, it's annoying.

　　However before I could think more about the world, I get snapped out of my thoughts once I hear glass shatter.

　　Oh dear...

　　" Are you even listening?" He growled his once full glace of water was now empty and broken into shards.

　　" Yes, KB"

　　" Then what did I say?"

　　" Why would you need me to repeat what you just said, unless you've forgotten?"

　　His dark brown, almost black eyes glared at me. His fists clenching a pen that lay on the table.

　　I shouldn't of said that, wow I'm so stupid..

　　" Do you think this is a joke" His voice beyond human. His voice makes you obey, his voice controlling the things connected to him. And I am one of them.

　　" N-no" I stuttered, I couldn't help it. My voice turned weak and fragile. I tried hard to speak up again, to give him a piece of my mind. However I couldn't. But I knew I couldn't even if I was able too.

　　" Speak to me anyless then what I am again. And I will personally see to you being put into room 109."

　　109. 1...0...9

　　I gulped, just thinking about that room made me shiver. Just remembering the room and all the scars it gave me, was a good enough reason to shut my mouth.

　　Nodding, due to the failure of my voice. His hand releases the tight grip he had around the pen, however he still hovered over.

　　" Good. Like I was saying, I need you to go undercover."

　　My mind wonders around all the possibilities and outcomes this mission could possible produce.

　　" I want, no need you to go to the private school unknown to the human kind. It's called Sacred Heart university. There are people like you, people like me who live and learn from that place!"

　　" S-so" Regaining the permission to speak.

　　" So you want me to go to school?" I was a bit taken back, he isn't the type to be offering and kind.

　　" Oh, no. That would be silly of me!"

　　There we go, that sounds more like him.

　　What was I thinking, him letting me get some education. Blimey that would be written in the stars if he had let me.

　　But I know him, and that was a stupid thing to even let cross my mind..

　　" You dont learn from their, you need to get close with the head of the academy. Befriend him, let him trust you. And when that happens you tell me and then we can take the school from the top."

　　" You want to destroy the school?"

　　" Yes, you need to be in house P. That's were all his group live. Each head, deputy head, and Science teachers have their own group. However for Mr. Matthew's, he only has around 6 people in his group. The strongest."

　　I lean back in the chair. His hand fiddling with the pen that lay in his right. His eyes directly staring at me.

　　He is an extremely intimidating man, however if you've known him as long as me. You dont let it affect you as much. Well it's hard to when he uses his damn commando voice!! But hey..

　　" Well there was seven, however things happened and she got kicked out. But that's not the point, I want you in. And if you dont get in" His voice changing dangerously low, his eyes turning back to their cold dark self again as he gripped the pen tightly.

　　" I will put you in room 109, and you will stay in their for a very long time. You listening?"

　　As his voice practically tells me to respond without my brains involvement.

　　" Yes, sir."

　　With one last look towards him, he stabs the pen into the table. Which lay many more dents and scratches for all the times he had done this. It was like a routine, everytime I had come here he would do this. It's like some calming mechanism.

　　" Ashton" He shouted as a tall frail boy came running in.

　　Producing a small smile towards my brother, he nods. The last thing you want is for the devil himself to see you smile. It happened before, the outcome was ugly.

　　" Ashton take Octavia to the front of the door, the back door. And give her the location of the academy." As Ashton take a hold of my wrist.

　　As we get out of the room he whispers to me.

　　" How was it, did he hit you. Did he snap?" Trying to be as quite as possible, because there are always people listening.

　　" He didnt snap, he just used his stupid voice again. Brother." I responded, as I swing an arm around his shoulder as we make another right.

　　" You know I'm not your actual brother.."

　　" Blood doesn't determine family, Ashton!" I respond

　　" Everyone knows that!" As a small smile makes it's way onto his face.

　　I'm glad I can make him smile, he hardly does it and when he does, it's a sight to see.

　　" I have a meeting with Kabel after this.." He spoke out of nowhere as we reached the exit.

　　" What, again" I whisper shouted. This is like the third times in the matter of a week, and trust me that is something that never happens. Well if your me, it happens practically every day when I'm here.

　　But for somebody like him, who is forced to serve. Is a little unusual. But he refuses to tell me what he's doing and I accept that, but I would like to know!

　　" Just dont provoke him this time" I responded, touching the top of his head where a scar lay.

　　" Dont make him anymore mad then he already is. Okay?. " I finish, as he nods. Giving me the location of the academy and produces a small smile.