Dont_Scream

The reason this comic is rated "No one 17 and under admitted" is due to the sheer amount of violence, sensitive topics, minor NSFW in detail, and the maturity requested to understand the book.  If you are under the recommended age, it's your own fault for reading this book. I put a lot of effort into writing, and if you want a more friendly book, I'd suggest heading over to my book called "My Lemon Boy" when it's released.
Thank you.

THE MC IS A MALE

My mind is blank.
Blanker than a white wall,
Staring back at you with no emotion.
My eyes are dull,
Greyer than storm clouds.
Except. . .
My hands are redder than they should.
His body is limp in my hands,
His eyes are full of dread,
And it's all because of me.

•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•

My name is Xavier Chuu. I was raised in the town of Merrydred, a place of fun and games until the 'clouds' came over and destroyed lives. What were these 'clouds' exactly? Well, Merrydred was a town without a hierarchy, and especially had NO signs of alphas. Merrydred was also a hidden town in far-off mountains that no one dared climb, until one idiot decided to and stumbled upon us. Anyways, back to those 'clouds', after said idiot came upon us, he raced to tell his friends after spending the day there. He wanted to take over this town, but we refused and forced him back. Well, this angered him and he brought a full fleet of 30-40 alphas.

Remember, Merrydred was a town without a single alpha in sight, very few betas, gammas and even deltas, since we were isolated from the rest of the world. Back to the story, when he brought them they caused havoc and easily took over the town and claimed it theirs after 3 hours of raping, killing, harming and destroying the town until we all gave in.

Whispered Screams

I groan loudly in annoyance, kicking the door and looking around for a light, or the curtains at least. I sigh quietly as I reach upwards to a light switch, struggling to reach it, but thankfully managed to. What a mess of a room. There's clothes all over the room, and some garbage bags in the corner. It's likely we're just in a room that he keeps unclean; or it's his messy room.


I look over to a desk, with two groups of neatly folded clothes on top. I walk over to it, noticing inotes on each one, reading both our names for which one he wants us to wear. Mikey gets up and wanders over and I Pick up the group of clothes with his name on and pass them to him with a smile.


"Put them on over by the bed, I'll get changed here." He nods silently, walking back to the bed, slightly shaking as he begins to remove his clothes. I face away, taking a loot at the clothes he picked out for me, and I sigh. A black button-up shirt, black trousers and a belt. I begin to get changed, turning around and walking over to Mikey when I'm done, helping him sort out his collar.


"I hate collars." He mumbled, shifting, itching at the collar.


"I know." I answer, neatening his hair, then messing mine up completely. He smiles up at me and I return it, sitting down next to him. "You know mom and the others won't be there when we go back, Mikey. Things might be different there as well, and we might be living with another adult." He nods silently and I hear the door click and turn to face it.


"Come on." London says as he swings the door open, tapping his foot, as if impatient. I take a moment to react, staring at him again and grabbing Mikey's hand, pulling him to the door, watching as London moves out of the way so we could come out.


Chapter 4 (P3)