The Nobleman

Borderline and Ego-dystonic

I found myself stopping here at a nearby town. There was a house in the middle of a huge land with clothes hanging on the yard.

"Just my size, huh?" I'm American by law. I'm more used to speaking the language there but of course if need be, I know every language there is. I can adjust.

There's a dog. "The hell you looking at?" I don't have time to kill animals. But if this sh*t barks too much, I won't have a choice. I just shoo'ed it away. Good boy. How far off did I run exactly?

This place could be good. No nearby neighbors. There's a vehicle outside. Mailbox was dusty and empty. Good enough. Let's just silence it's owners.

I didn't want to break my future door,  so I'll just unlock a window from the inside. Let's imagine that lock flipping. And there it is. This telekinesis thing sure is handy. Let's get inside, shall we?

A child, huh? What's it doing there crying balled up in the corner? I haven't touched you yet but yeah, same thing.

I was about to take a step then some guy came seemingly intoxicated from alcohol stepped in. He's holding a belt, half of it rolled up in his hands and half of it... he's using to beat the sh*t out of this young boy.

He's screaming, "I told you to do it properly, didn't I? You're such as useless child!"

Why do I need to get reminded of these memories now?

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"I told you to do it properly, didn't I? You're such as useless child!" the professor screamed at me while tazing me with a stick. I could only let out screams. Ones that a 7-year-old boy shouldn't be making.

"You! The little witch! Show this brat how it's done." she ordered her. With a stoic face, she glanced at me with those empty eyes.

We were left behind the chamber and the professor left. Soon, doors opened around us and angry wolves came rushing in. I couldn't even count how many. Twenty? Thirty? I was not in a condition to defend myself properly from all the electrocution I got, so all I could do was roll myself into a ball and cry. Suddenly, the loud barks turned into cooing then to silence. I wasn't able to see what really happened but she was still standing from where she was and didn't even move an inch. All the wolves are dead. No blood. But their necks all seemed to be broken.

"Great job! Did you see that? That's how you do it." the professor said from a microphone over the watch area.

"Now, little monsters, didn't I tell you that once you enter this chamber, you should be the only one to leave? I'm sure you know what to do. Proceed." the professor said.

Sheer horror gloomed over me upon hearing those words. Not being in my best condition, I still stood up and got up in my defensive position. It's kill or be killed.

She's not moving. What will I do? Then, she suddenly looked away from me to gaze over at the professor. Now's my chance. I lunged forward with all my last might and I was getting ready to impale her with my straightened palms. But with an inch away from her neck, she grabbed my arm and tossed me far away. I can't give up. So I was hurling forward repeatedly but I kept on getting beaten up like a rag doll.

I'm getting dizzy. Will she kill me? She's smirking at me. Feeling so annoyed and pathetic, I launched another attack but to my surprise this time, I caught her neck. Or did she let me? At a split second that I caught her neck, I know I saw her smiling but then suddenly she was crying out with hurt on her face. So I deepen my grasp. I get my palms ready to punch her pretty little head. And I did. Multiple times. I'm not stopping until she dies and I live.

I can feel life leaving her body as every punch directed to her head hits. "Thank you." are faint words I heard from her. But that won't stop me. I need to live. I'm scared too.

"Stop it! Stop that! Guards get her! Stupid girl, don't think you can escape me." the professor screamed but I still continued punching her like all my angst and frustrations are let out at that moment. Her eyes are swollen and the other one is almost popping out. Her lips are bursting. Nose broken. I barely recognize her pretty face from this distorted one that I was continually hitting.

I was electrocuted from behind so I couldn't help but stop. And suddenly, a man pierced me with a serum that led me to pass out.

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He's screaming, "I told you to do it properly, didn't I? You're such as useless child!"

I watched as he repeatedly hit the boy. His bones are now breaking. He's been hitting him with his fist as well. Kicking him. Suffocating him on his neck. Soon, this kid will die. I feel like I was the professor now, so should I stop them? Why though? I have no use for that brat unlike her, she was the alpha.

And I was right. The boy is now at the brink of death. Less work for me, I guess. Let's make it fun before this kid loses life.

I stepped in and grabbed that man by his neck. I made sure that kid was watching. I pressed this man's face a few inches away from where the child is. Let's make sure he sees your stupid face as I kill you.

"Who are you?" he screamed in agony.

"I am that kid's guardian angel. And you are now being punished." I was joking. And I couldn't help but laugh hard. "Oh no, we have a few minutes left for him to see you die. A farewell gift for the sad boy. Let's get to it, shall we?"

I twisted this guy's limbs and pulled some skin off part by part while making sure that his face is still inches away from the child. So he'll get a great view of his perpetrator in agony.

Much to my disappointment, this kid didn't seem to like my farewell gift for him. Instead, he was gasping and crying, "Papa... No, papa..." till he lost his breath too.

I don't get it.

That kid was willing to die in the hands of his Papa?

On second thought, maybe I do get it.

Whatever. Let's just settle down and clean this mess up, for now.

After cleaning up, "Whew, what a chore", I watched their bodies burn like I'm having a campfire out in these fields. I started remembering what she told me after the incident at the chamber when we we're young.

"You're so weak. Why didn't you just finish me off quickly?" that girl, Koo Ja Yoon, mocked me afterwards. She wanted to die back then. While I, struggled to survive.

Ever since then, I followed her every move. I was curious of her. I obssessed over the thought of defeating and killing her. To give her what she wants, of course.

I went back to my new home and finally took a shower. I hate getting my hands dirty. I can't bite onto my nails if they're so dirty, can I?

While I'm showering, I remember, Koo Ja Yoon. Her new name. That b*tch excites me and annoys me both at the same time.

I thought you wanted to die? Then why did you abandon me to live at that farm? Why didn't you just kill me when I followed you before?

Why didn't you kill me this time again?

(To be continued)