I knew right away what that taste was. Because I just can't get over the disgusting taste of blood. The taste! The blood of those monsters.
"It's definitely the blood of those monsters! But... Why are they making me drink it?"
Five minutes of uninterrupted silence...
On behalf of the researcher:
"Why isn't anything happening to him!!!? Did... Did he get the right recipe?!"
With a pleased grin, asked another researcher.
- What sample did you give him!
- O-sample, I think it's number eight!
After he said that, he ordered the others to take me away and lock me in a separate room. He said he needed to keep an eye on me.
A few days later.
Ari, with his sleeves rolled up. Stared at the blackened bends of his elbow from the injections.
"Again... They're experimenting on me again. Just like before...
Day after day, they kept injecting me. They did it so often that my skin started to turn black....
Well now they've reappeared."
He rolled his sleeves back up and exhaled heavily.
*Breathe out...
"In the end, I came to what I was running away from. "That. I've had enough of it for a long time."
Suddenly, I began to hear footsteps. With each step, the sound got louder. And at one point, the sound stopped.
"They must be coming this way!"
*the click of the door lock opening!
The door opened and five people walked into the room.
After tying my hands, they dragged me somewhere. And on the way I could feel their stares. And they tied my hands badly.
In the vicinity, I could hear no other people but these five.
"It seems there are no other #@₽&-#(insulting words) besides these five."
So I decided to try my luck again!
First, I quietly untied the rope and hit one of them really hard.
- Take that! (He said softly)
The first one flew off and lay unconscious. Then he went over to the second one and twisted his elbow. And then, grabbing him by the hair, he slammed his head against a stone slab.
He hit him so hard that the tile cracked.
He did it so fast that the others didn't have time to repair it.
Afterward, he was going to beat up the third man. And when his hand was a meter away from his face, there was an explosion in front, from the shockwave of which, I flew back about five meters.
- Ahem! Ahem!... What the hell what was that?!