The other side of me

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Renzo's pov:

I woke up in a world full of darkness.

"Hey!" I heard someone shouted my name.

It sounded like..me?

The figure came up to me.

"I'm your other side?"

"Other side?" I asked, as the other side let out a grin.

"Everyone has a bad side, Renzo. Right now as we speak, you were tortured, huh?"

"Y-yeah, they were trying to brain wash me."

"They did." My eyes widened.

"You.. you forgot about someone very special to you."

"Who?!" I asked, couldn't hold back the anticipation.

"Oh, you'll know. Do you need a hand?" When he asked the question, it almost sounded deadly and mostly with a sinister tone.

"N-no! Please, don't do it again!" I shouted, gripping on his shoulders. He roughly pushed me down to the floor.

"I'm sick of your shit, Renzo! Stop being such a coward! I'm assuming direct control!"

I screamed as I felt a rush of power going into me.

My eyes snapped open, finally out if that dream.

I ripped the straps and got free.

"What's that sound?"

"Shit! How'd the kid get out!" The man screamed in horror as I run up to him, and tackle him to the floor.

I bit him at the side of his neck, and dipped two fingers into his eyes.

He screamed in pain, as I take the maneuver gear from his hips.

"It's mine now." I said with a evil grin, licking the blood from my fingers.

I took out a fresh sword, and stabbed him in the stomach.

I smirked when I felt a presence from behind.

I knocked the gun out of the mans hands. I kicked him to the floor, and he stared at me with fear.

"You monster!" He screamed

I looked up the ceiling and started to laugh uncontrollably.

I quickly picked the gun from the floor, and pointed it at his lower region.

"You're funny." he shit the bullet into the part, and caused the man to cry in pain.

"I'm going to kill you torturously." I yelled, shooting him multiple times in the chest.

I heard another whimper.

I grinned.

"Where are you~?" I asked, picking up the sword again.

"Don't hide from me, I really don't like hide n seek."

I knocked down a couple of crates, hearing the whimpers closer and closer.

"Found you!" I cheered happily, running towards the hiding spot.

The man stood at me with horror.

"You're it." He quickly took out his gun, and shot me at my arm, making me drop my weapon.

I started to laugh again.

"Hahahaha!" I laughed.

"That really tickles! The pain feels so good." I said with a dark chuckle.

"What's in your face?" I asked the man, walking a bit closer.

He tried to shoot me but ran out of bullets.

Shame.

I slammed my foot against his face, crushing him against the concrete walls.

"Pain." I answered the question.

I continuously slammed my foot against his face to death.

"Tch, I got my boots dirty."

I muttered scraping the flesh blood from the heels off my boots.

I fell to the floor.

"I'm done." I slowly closed my eyes and fell back.

Christa's pov:

I heard a commotion then it went to pure silence.

I felt someone releasing me from the ropes.

It was Eren.

"Historia, are you okay? I heard sounds, so I quickly got myself out and tried to find you."

"I heard the commotion too, but I wS blindfolded."

We both scurried down the to the next room finding a bloody mess.

I gasped when I saw Renzo laying down on the floor. Blood all over him self.

I ran down to him, and embraced him.

"Renzo? Are you okay? Renzo!!" His eyes slowly opened, and look around the room.

Tears leaked from his eyes and started to scream.

"NO!!!" He cried out.

He sobbed into my chest.

I looked at Eren, and he looked at me with a worried face.

"Renzo, what happened?"

"I'm SORRY! SO SORRY!! Christa!!" He yelled, tears leaking out more.

I pulled him closer.

"Shh, it's okay." I whispered into his ear.

"I'm a monster." Those words made me look around the room.

Broken metal straps

Bloody walls

Fresh corpses with scared last faces?

Did Renzo do all of this?

Next part this week.

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