Kazuya was escorted down a dimly lit corridor, his heart pounding in his chest as he tried to make sense of the chaos unfolding around him. As he entered a chamber room, he was greeted by a sight that sent a chill down his spine.
Inside the room, other kids like him stood, their expressions vacant and their movements disjointed. They seemed a little off, lost in their own worlds. However, one boy, with wild hair and haunted eyes, approached Kazuya with a knowing look.
"Hey there," the boy said, his voice hollow and distant. "Welcome to the club."
Kazuya nodded nervously, unsure of what to expect. He remained silent.
The boy's lips curled into a bitter smile. "Don't worry, You'll find out soon enough. Just brace yourself for what's to come. Wish you the best."
Before Kazuya could respond, two men seized him and dragged him into an adjacent room. Panic surged through him as he struggled against their grip, but it was futile.
Thrown onto a cold metal table, Kazuya's limbs were restrained by thick electrical straps. He watched in horror as the men approached with menacing intent.
"What are you doing?!?! Leave me alone!" Kazuya demanded, his voice trembling with fear.
But he's questions remained unanswered as he started getting electrocuted by the men.
The world spun around him as electricity surged through his body, sending searing pain shooting through every nerve.
Kazuya's screams echoed off the walls as he writhed in agony, his muscles convulsing uncontrollably. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he begged for mercy, but his pleas were ignored.
The torture seemed endless, each shock more intense than the last. Kazuya's vision blurred and his consciousness began to fade, consumed by a relentless onslaught of pain.
As darkness closed in, Kazuya's last thought was of the boy he had met earlier, wishing him the best with a bitter chuckle.