(Sorry for the short chapters)
'Where am i?'
then it hit me 'right reincarnation..im in a womb aren't i? curse my luck ugh f*ck you god!
Then i started thinking of my past...
'The scars.. the bruises... the broken glass...'
*flashback* A.N.: why he loves music and his secret in the sypnosis. plus you guys might notice some reference..
younger blake's POV
'It was 6:48 in the night and i'm going back home from buying alcohol for my fath- no that alcoholic i cant call him my father he doesn't deserve it. Im back home infront of a gate. I was so scared to go in since the alcoholic is in there. My mother always put up with his abuse i dont know why though. My mother always love me so she deserves me calling her my mother. I was always taught to be the best since my family was rich i even had to learn medieval manner aka etiquette. My mother wasn't there so my father was abusing her in the basement. I was all alone. there was chicken on a plate in the dining table but the food was cold. I covered my face so no one knows about these... bruises i didnt want trouble. At kindergarten i was all by myself in my own little world. that gave me the nickname the boy in the bubble. Then that came with trouble.
the next day ( in the flashback )
I was taking a walk outside when someone came to me
"um, hello?" i said as the person approached me the person the person strangled me and knocked me unconscious.
I woke up and saw tasers whips and more torture tools.
"w-what...?"
Then they came.
They.... tortured me....with whips.....tasers.....they fed me poisoned food.....
They forced me to do things for experiments and if tried to resist they turned on my shock collar...
Eventually i got back at the 'house' i lived in. a.n. note that he said house not home.
And my mom walked in the living room i was at asked me something with some persuading she said:
"Boy you gotta tell me what they did to you."
"You don't wanna know the things i had to do"
"Son you gotta tell me why you're black and blue."
"I didn't want trouble" I glared at her and walked away.
'She should know why they called me "the boy in the bubble".'
'then came trouble ... the alcoholic.....'
My heart was pumping.. My chest was screaming... My mind was running... The air was freezing..
i put my hands on my nape and something took control over me...
"Im ready for a fight." i said '... what? what did i say? no i can do this.'
he punched my face
"punch my face..." i started with a smile
"do it cause i like the pain~"
"f*ck you blake"
'everytime you curse my name~ i know you want the satisfaction its not gonna happen.'
he knocked me down.
'knock me out~ kick me while im on the ground come the lightning and the thunder your the one who'll suffer~ suffer~'
I very swiftly got a knife from the kitchen and his head went flying after ten solid seconds did the corpse bleed out.
" Its a Pretty Clean Kill "
A.N. if your wondering about his thoughts in the last few paragraphs it gave him motivation if ya got the reference you'd understand a bit. you'll know the reference in future chapters.