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.

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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

"You don't have a say in this, whether you want to or not."`` I snatch my arm from him, directing a dark gaze up towards him, and a noticeable shiver runs across his shoulders. A panicked expression comes across his face for a moment before the anger begins to fill and smother all over his face. 


I feel something strum in my body and my eyes widen as I let out a small noise of realisation. I feel his arms wrapped tightly around my neck, but they haven't made contact. It already feels like I'm suffocating. He's intimidating. So very intimidating. . .


"Don't!-" I watch him turn his eyes to a sudden cry of protest, and it gives me enough time so reach my arms up, and stab my relatively long and sharp nails deep into his hand. Just barely enough to draw blood, however.


Chapter 4 (P7)