"Why does my body hurt so badly?"
A young boy moaned weakly, feeling his whole body very sore.
Waking up while opening his eyes, scrutinizing every inch of the badly ruined building he was in,
he noticed the ruins he was in was filled with massive holes of about 5 meters deep.
Putting his hands to the floor, trying to prop himself up.
Boom! Boom!!
The floor underneath both of his hand suddenly collapsed as if it was made of glass, and without the support of his hands his head slammed straight in to the ground like a giant sledge hammer.
"BOOM!!!"
Creating a deep hole in the ground with his head embedded in it. Flustered the boy hurriedly wanted to use his hands to support himself when he suddenly calmed down and recalled the previous incident when the ground gave out underneath his hands.
Oddly enough, both of his hands reached towards the ground softly as if he was about to touch a piece of soft tofu, he touched the ground softly then gently lifted his head from the hole he created while trying to prop himself softly from the ground.
Seeing that he succeeded, he smiled to himself at his success and at that moment, he looked truly majestic with the innocence of a new born baby, heaving a heavy sigh of relief...
Wuuuuu!!!
The wind suddenly got worked up by the force of his breath, causing a small amount of whirlwind together with the dust on the floor which settled down a few seconds later.
Bewildered,
"why is the ground do fragile"
He said to himself,
"The owner of this building is really unfortunate, getting his building done with low level materials, well its none of my business anyways"
He muttered to himself while shrugging.
Staying perfectly still without swaying for a single frequency.
He gently lifted his right leg up then moved it forward but with a "ka cha" sound, the floor underneath cracked but it held out.
smiling happily he started walking forward unsteadily with both of his legs softly.
But following him was a crackling sound, sounding like the beat of a song.
Looking around curiously,a young boy walked out of the building steadily,
He was around fifteen to sixteen years of age, with a pleasant countenance that puts people to ease, a sharp eyebrows with a pair of truly blue beautiful eyes that glimmered in the dark, a handsome face, a body that's not too slim nor bulky, just perfectly fit for someone his age.
Bytime he walked out of the building, the crackling sound that followed him got softer and softer until it stopped completely.
Showing how perfect his control over his body is.
Observing his surroundings Inquisitively. His back facing the building he thought was just a business company.
The young man abruptly turned to face the building, his eyes shone a pale blue light as he scrutinized every inch of the building he had just left carefully, when his face then changed suddenly as he realized the building he thought was a company is actually an underground laboratory.
His face suddenly turned pale, without knowing why, the young boy trembled in fear, almost losing the control he had over his body.
Then he thought to himself, while scratching his head in confusion "Why would I be scared of a building that has been destroyed?"
Shaking his head to clear to clear his thoughts.
"Thank goodness I'm out of that building, walking as if one was walking on paper" he grumbled to himself meanwhile releasing the restraint he had over himself.
He walked forward in quick stride, as his leg touched the ground, a sound similar to an hammer hitting the ground rang out
"Bang" creating a deep hole with his leg embedded in the ground all the way to his calf.
"What??" Baffled, he called out in frustration.
"Wh...what t..the is going on here" he stammered,
"If the building was made out of low Level materials, is the world also made of low level materials??"
Mortified, he quickly regained control of himself making sure to have perfect control over his strength, calming himself down to think.
Having thought of a reasonable explanation for all these.
"My strength must have exceeded the limit the earth could hold. But I was only trying to walk and to stand. What if I exerted strength?"
Excitement flashed over his beautiful face while his eyes shone with a brilliant luster.
He picked up a stone near by and exerting his strength, he felt no resistance at all as the stone seemingly disintegrated in his hand turning unto fine powder slipping through his fingers, flowing with the wind
"Damn I'm really strong"
But at this moment, laboratory building suddenly flashed through his mind, making him pale once again but he shook his head, dismantling the thought.
He hurriedly left the place without even trying to look back at the building.
While wondering why a single soul was not in the street, He heard the sounds of sirens getting closer to the road he was just walking on, then saw a car from a far distance, noticing that his eyes had the ability to see even the tiniest hair on the driver's body, he happily continued scrutinizing the car being distracted.
Edward was still fantasizing about her cleavage when he heard Lucy voice.
"Stop the car, now!"
Quickly putting the car to stop, both lucy and Edward got out of the car with Edward looking confused about her sudden request asked
"Why would you say that? We haven't gotten to the place yet have we?"
Then as if he thought if something, he smiled in mischief, "or have you finally agreed to let me touch?"
"In your dreams" lucy replied, with her sultry white eyes rolling...
She then ignored him and walked towards the reason she asked Edward to stop. When the image of the young man reached her eyes, she couldn't help but be stunned.
"He's so handsome, with his innocent young face, making him look extremely cute"
she thought to herself, she was about to reach out to him with her hands when suddenly blushed thinking to herself,
"what I'm I doing"
She asked herself after a short while, she regained her decorum... Then asked the young man in front of her
"Where are you coming from? Who are you and why the hell are you naked??"
The young man who was enjoying the ability if his eyes was suddenly snapped back to reality.
But the only sentence that rang through his brain was "Who Are You??"
"That's right, who am I? Why can't I remember anything?"