The walls seemed to be closing in on me and I could feel my teachers eye's burning into my back. I flinched as if I could feel the pain coming for me if I make the wrong decision. A figure stepped out from the darkness and into the light pulling their hood off in the process. I had kept my hood on to conceal my sword that I plan to use to escape. If I used this time correctly I could escape before the guards noticed anything. The figure stared at my arm where my teacher burned in two numbers marking who I was. My arm was still red and numb from the searing pain of the laser. Taking a step forward I placed my left hand on the hilt of my sword and got in a defensive stance. The figure stared at me with their multicolored eyes that flashed with fear when I pulled my sword out. The figure did the same slowly reaching his hand to brush his hair our of his eyes and drawing his sword. He moved his left leg behind his right and struck his arm out in a flash. When he pulled his sword back the tip of it was covered in a crimson substance. Feeling a sharp pain in my cheek I placed my finger on it and brought it down. The top of my finger was covered in blood which I wiped on my already dirty jeans. I brought my sword and charged at the kid and managed to cut his torso. "AGHHH" he yelled as I pulled back and her leaned forward and gripped his torso. His guard was down so I ran back up to him and shoved my sword through his hand and into his stomach. He fell down and coughed up huge amounts of blood onto the concrete floor. I stared at him with my blood shot eyes as the guards came up and dragged him away to a place I may never see. Another pack of guards came up behind me and sedated me and took my weapon away. I sat there limply in the guard's arm's as they took me back to my cell to prepare for another battle. The guard grabbed the key's off a hook on the wall and walked over to my rusty and dirty cell and opened it. He threw me in and slammed the creaky door and left, the keys jangling against his hip. I watched him leave longing to just strangle him and watch him choke on his own words. But if I did that more innocent kids will be brought in like I was and grow up to become murderers like me. "Airi..?" A voice in the dark asked calling out and I looked around for Zeren. "Zeren are you okay?" I called out and waited for a few seconds my eyes searching the dark room. "Yeah are you?" Zeren called back out to me his voice cracking a little. "I haven't been since I was put in this hell hole" I spat at him immediately regretting the words. I could feel Zeren wince but I didn't do anything, no one did anything for each other here and that's why we kill each other.
