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Chapter 1 - Favor

Hi! It's otakuforlife42806 here! I have a new story!! I hope you like it!

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I look around grinning at my work. I am in a dark room with only a few lights, the second basement to my wonderful base. The room is quite big to make sure I have room for my 40+ captives. I have people of all races, heights, and ages chained up to the walls or support beams covered in dirt and grime. All waiting to be my next victim for my tests. There was a knock on the door leading into the room. "Yes?" I call.

One of my many employees come in wearing her uniform of a clean white coat, pants, and shoes. This one is NR0010, she has her brown hair up in a tight ponytail that goes down to her shoulders. Her face is round and she looks quite sweet and innocent, despite working for one of the largest villain associations, T.D.B.(The death bringers). I did not name my organization, for it was passed down to me by my father, who was a part of the Ring Of Fire. The Ring Of Fire is a group of the most powerful villains in the world, I have to prove myself to enter because, sadly, my father did not give me his place. "The room is ready sir, you just need to pick one." NR0010 says interrupting my thoughts.

"Ah, yes. Please wait for me outside,"

"Sir, yes, sir." NR0010 says leaving the room.

I look around for my next victim. Usually I will settle for the ones who are confident they can escape, to get them out of the way. Sometimes I get to know the victim and become their friend. Killing those ones is so much more fun. Watching the look of betrayal fade away to nothing, as I cut them open, and stab their guts, and admire the beautiful thick scarlet liquid streaming out. I especially love it when they are still alive and I close them up.Watching them scream, screaming in pain and agony, screaming in terror. And as their screams slowly fade away with death creping on them, standing up to the last thing they see is me, smiling at them.

But again my wonderful thoughts are interrupted by an ear piercing scream coming from the corner of the basement. I walk swiftly around, over, and on the bodies on the floor. I stop at the corner, the screaming stopped. A woman in her early thirties looks up at me from her being huddled in the corner, with sadness in her eyes she asks, "M-my boy h-he's sick... can you p-please help him?"

I look down at the boy she has huddled around and I get a good Idea.

"Sure," I say smiling maniacally. "But! At a price. I'll let your son live if, you work for me. If you do anything wrong.... well, just know. Here, everyone's lives are at my disposal and... I don't hesitate"

The mother looks at me, hope showing through in her eyes as well as fear. The whole basement is silent, everyone heard our conversation. Great, now everyone has hope. A hope that will soon be smashed. I reach down for the mother's hand. "So, will he live?"

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Sorry it was so short! I am going to try to post as often as I can! So pls keep reading! you know what? I don't think anyone is reading this. Oh well..... Hoped you enjoyed!