Chapter 2

Where is this"

I mumbled to myself as I sat up, as I rub my head, I felt tiny shards on my palm as it touches my head.

"Tsk, what is this?"

I ask myself, not knowing where I am. I look around to fully observe my surrounding, the walls are painted in white with cracks and I'm inside of a big glass box that is familiar to me where I saw in the television about lab where scientist experiments. Broken walls surrounded me, behind me I saw outside of the room, full of grasses and trees.

On the other sides of the wall, speakers are attached to the wall, some of them are hanging by one nail to support it, nearly dropping to its place, and some of them are broken in the floor.

On the front wall, I saw at the top of it a broken glass with a room in it.

"Why is everything a mess? As if it hadn't taken care of over the last years"

I talk to myself as I pat my butt to remove the dirt and shards, I notice my outfit is different, an outfit for a sick patient…more like an experiment.

"What the?! What happened to my clothes?!"

I shouted in confusion; I check my body to make sure I was fine. I move towards the glass to investigate my face; I sigh in relief as I see myself in complete. I patted my blonde hair; I turn my head and notice that my hair was just about my butt.

'Its longer that what I remember'

Touching my yellow eyes, I stare at it hoping nothing was wrong. I stare at my body, observing my clothes I notice that something about my clothes.

"Experiment…? I'm an experiment?"

As whisper my words, I shake my head in denial.

"there's no way, right?"

I laugh it off to make my anxiety disappear, but it never did. Patting both of my cheeks to remove my negative thoughts.

"It's no use thinking about it Ziya!"

Shaking my head as I persuaded myself. Walking towards the door, I enter. Lights flickering, the walls are covered with moss.

'Uhh, no no no, screw thinking of going there'

Shaking my head in disagree with aversion look on my face. I walk back to where I was, staring at the broken wall that led to outside.

"I hope outside is better than here"

Muttering to myself, I gather the courage to go new place I was into. Slowly walking to the gap of the wall, sunlight hit my face causing me to cover my eyes with my hands.

As I landed my first step, grass reaches my knees as I walk. Birds flew to the southeast in the sky, trees surrounded the building. Taking a deep breath of nice and pleasant fresh air, I notice a tree nearby. I squeeze my eyes to see something in the tree, as I slowly approach it, it seems that 'something' is a person.

I stare at the person in daze, he was sitting under the tree with his head tilted to his shoulder, peacefully sleeping in here as the breeze sways his hair, wearing black pants with many pockets, a black t-shirt with no design on it and a black army boot. People would call him pretty man if they saw him since his face is pretty and handsome at the same time.

Another breeze pass, creating a nice sound to my ear as trees sways and grass and leaves dance with the air. His inky hair sways as the breeze pass. I step closer to him to remove the leaf on his head, the man frown for a while then suddenly opens his black eyes causing me to startle.

He quickly took a gun on his back and swiftly pointed the gun on my head, coldly glaring at me with killing intent on his eyes.

'If looks could kill, I would've been killed!'

I thought to myself as fear rush up to me, sweat are forming in my face and at the back of my body. In seventeen years of my life, I've never experienced this scenario!

"Who the fuck are you? What's your purpose?" he continuously asks me as he glare at me, still pointing the gun on me without changing his position. His voice was rather slightly high compared to other male, suspicious but my brain didn't notice it as this scene happened to me.

"Wait! Wait! I-I'm unarmed!" I quaver as I raise my arms indicating I don't have weapon on me. The person stands up without breaking his glare at me, still pointing his gun on me as he was half a head taller than me.

"You still didn't answer my questions, who are you and what's your purpose approaching me?" his tone changes to even colder with irritation on it, he then set the gun on my forehead as he steps forward.

My mind went blank as soon as he set the gun on my forehead, I unintentionally look into his eyes. My fear doubled as I look, preventing me to speak as if there's a lump inside my throat.

I snap back to reality when I felt a strong pressure grabbing my face, that's when I realize that he grabs my face with pressure as he deadly stare at me with a frown on his face.

'This psycho! Urggh! It hurts!!'

"Answer" he command in low chilly voice. I subconsciously grab his wrist where it's grabbing my face, frowning as the strength on his hand increased, feeling that my jaw is going to break. Surprisingly his wrists are much thinner compared to other males.

"I'm Ziya Hill…! I-I just found myself here when I was running from the delinquents, I don't know how I got here, I promise!" closing my eyes, I quickly introduce myself as I explained my situation with difficulties. I slowly opened my eyes to look at the person's face, strangely there was a surprise look on his eyes but it quickly disappears as he blinks.

A moment of silence when he didn't speak including myself as I close my eyes. He let go of my face slowly but still point his gun on me, he looks up and down on my body.

'Is he a pervert?!'

I thought to myself as feel disgust and irritation on his action.

"Raise your arms" he ordered me. The disgust still in my body but for fear of being shot by his gun. After hesitating for a bit, I slowly raise my arms, I saw his eyes narrow as he saw my actions.

He circles around me slowly as he observes me, looking for weapons on my body. I felt that he stares at my legs, chill run down on my spine. I look down on my legs to check on my body, I saw that my clothes were barely covering my bottom as the clothes end on the middle of my legs.

Shame quickly rose to my face with disgust and anger in me, I frown as I quickly squat to cover my legs. I aggressively turn my head towards him and glare at him, his eyes slightly widen as he saw my sudden actions.

"PERVERT!! Ugh! You men are the worse!" I yelled in anger as my eyebrows lowered and pulled closer together, nose wrinkled, eyes narrowed.

His eyes widen, he lowered his hands where it's holding a gun then lowered his head. I was dumbfounded at what he did, fearing that he is angry, I quickly stand up and gave space between us but not far away for fear of being shot by him.

Extra:

Ziya: I found someone on the tree sleeping peacefully and that person is so handsome and pretty at the same time!

The person: is that me?

Ziya: Nope! You're a pervert!