A/N
Hey guys so I have decided to keep Victor and Subject 865 together! So I hope you enjoy this book.
- Poppy xx
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* ???'s POV *
I stared up at the huge glass building that not only held the answers to all the nagging questions swirling around my head but also the man that ruined my family. The man that ruined me.
I pushed open the glass door making my way inside the blinding white building.
I was wearing a black hoodie with a pare of blue jeans. My hood was up, covering my dirty blonde hair and my hands were in my pockets. My eyes pointed at the floor.
I walked by the front desk only to be called out.
" Excuse me sir, do you have an appointment? "
She said as she stood up trying to catch my attention.
I stopped, my back facing her.
" You could say that… "
I said cunningly, as a smirk peeled at my lips.
I slowly pulled my hands out of my pockets and spun on my heels.
" Well sir, I'm afraid you will have to check in with the front desk! "
She said looking ever so slightly intimidated.
" oh! Silly me. I didn't mean THAT kind of appointment! "
I said, my menacing grin growing wider by the second.
I made eye contact with the terrified receptionist. I snapped my fingers, locking the doors and then brought a hand in front of my chest.
My eyes closing briefly, only to open once more but my normal blue coloured iris was no where to be found.
My eyes turned a metallic grey.
" HES A ONE OF THEM, HE'S A- "
The brown haired receptionist screamed, only to me cut off by a metal pole going through the back of her head and out her left eye.
Screams came from all around me as I chuckled to myself.
I turned my body to face a group of security guards with long black sticks that pulsed with electricity.
My hands once again were held out in front of my chest, my eyes glowing brighter.
The screams around me grew louder.
I then flicked my wrist, not once losing the smirk plastered on my face.
A pipe on the wall started to pull itself off the wall and impaled four of the guards strait through the chest.
Then the pipe lodged one end into the parallel wall causing it to get stuck.
I ducked under the now bloody piece of metal and made my way to the remaining guards, their once calm and composed faces were replaced with ones of pure terror.
The guards finally managed to snap out of the trance that was holding them down and aimed their guns at me.
My smirk grew bigger as I realised just how dumb they were.
I displayed my hand in front, like I was going to give someone a high five and then slowly turned my open hand into a fist.
Their guns immediately began to crumble under an invisible force.
A chuckle ripped from my throat as their faces changed once more. A confused look fell upon them as a few began to back away.
I studied them and notice that each guard had a thick hunting knife strapped to their belt.
I flicked my hand upwards softly and their knives slid out of their protective sheaths and attacking them wildly.
I watched in amusement one man got stabbed in his eye and started to scream like a bitch.
Another held his hands up to protect his face which resulted in his hands and arms being ripped to shreds.
It was a bloody mess that consisted of bits of skin and gallons of blood to go flying.
The men's cries filled the air, mixing from the screams of people down the hall.
But their attempts of screaming for help fell upon deaf ears and blended into the the background as white noise.
If I was a normal or decent man I would of been sick ant the sight of this unholy sight or I would of called an ambulance for them but I'm not.
I'm far from it.
...And I will have my revenge...
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A/N
I hope you liked this chapter! What are your thoughts on this mystery man that has shown up! Please let me know what you think and please vote for this chapter!!!
Thank you all
-Poppy xx