Experiment 360

27-escape?

Warning: there are a lot of mentions of death and a lot of blood and gory details in this chapter, if you are not comfortable with that or it triggers anyone in any way I strongly advise not to read this chapter, I'll put stars anywhere that I think may be a little too much for readers if you would like to skip over it.

Your voice became a faint whisper after the endless amount of time you had spent banging on the cell door letting out loud piercing cries for your more than likely dead friends.

Your voice echoed through the cold feelingless hallways and faded away without anyone hearing nor caring, because, everyone else was screaming too.

Your fragile voice attempted once again, "let me see them you bastards" the warm tears streamed down your dirt ridden face as you clung to the door.

You perched up as you heard the slight rustle in front of your cell...you smelt him...it was jimin

You knew they were still alive

Your eyes searched the darkness, they've been doing that for a while. You had began to learn how to regulate your hybrid self, instead of fully transforming you were able to only use specific adaptations.

You inhaled the sweet scent of the male, your head swirled with the smell and it blossomed through your heart spreading warmth and light to your seemingly cold blood, suddenly you froze rigid, though, as you could only hear one heart beat...you knew jimin's heart beat...and this wasn't it

The slot of the door opened and dropped a few items with the following sounds of metal hitting the solid ground

You picked up the metal items...rings, Jimin's rings

They were covered in blood

Jimin's blood

"Here you are 360...what's left of your friend" the unfamiliar voice spoke vacant of any emotion or feeling

Tears began streaming over the previous ones as you curled into the safeness that was yourself, the only warmth and security you could find

You forgot what it felt like to be held before the two boys, truthfully, your mother, father, your whole family was now just a distant memory. You hated to say it but you could barely remember their faces, their voices, their smells. The only solace you had felt in these cold four years had been from the boys...and now...they were gone too.

You held the rings to your face shivering from the sudden and intense coolness on your moistened face

You stayed there for a while, the smeared blood had dried on your face. You were remote from emotion, you felt empty.

A knock broke the disconsolate silence, the routine creak of the cell door began to infuriate you

"Hi y/n" the bright voice began, "I hope you liked my gift!" He spoke overjoyed

You watched him with spite, absolute hatred, no, you felt something stronger than hate for this man

"Get out or I will rip you to pieces" you growled feeling the sharp fangs beginning to form in you mouth.

"You know where that got you before, y/n, just remember, just cause you're a complete hybrid doesn't mean you're stronger than any of us halves" he spoke, eyes beginning to glow the familiar shade of lime green

So he was just a hybrid...most likely created in this hellhole. He's seemed like one of the most successful halves, I hadn't seen anything like him before. Most hybrids end up either dead in the few days after their 'transformation' or left living a horrifying and painful life, uncomfortable and suffering.