"Ratsujin's story began with the very second he was born...."
"But according to me his actual story began fifteen years ago..." Hope stated.
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Fifteen years ago!
Inside an empty warehouse....
"Huff... huff... haahh..."
..."Hahh... hahh... ngh..."
"JUST TALK ALREADY!!!!!"
A voice filled with exhaustion and frustration echoes throughout the warehouse.
This voice belonged to a man who was standing next to a wooden table. He had placed his left hand on the table to support his weight. The man was wearing a pure white outfit.
"Drip.... Drip...."
The entire warehouse was pitch black and dark. The only source of light was a single light bulb located right above the table.
Droplets of sweat dripped from the man as if it was raining on top of him. His entire clothes were drenched in his own sweat.
"Hhhahh... hhhngh... c-can't... breathe..."
The man was so exhausted that he was struggling to take a single breath. Taking a single breath for his was like a battle for him.
As the man was recovering from his exhaustion, he was looking right before him into pitch-black darkness.
"Shhhk..."
Suddenly a water bottle slides across the table next to the man's hand.
"Drink it...."
An uncanny, mysterious voice pierced through the air as the water bottle touched the man's hand.
"Gulp... Gulp...."
The man wasted no time he swiftly grabbed the bottle and drank the entire bottle in a single breath, but the man not just drank the water he was also spilling the water all over himself.
After drinking the water, the man crushed the plastic bottle with a stern look on his face. While wiping his face with his other face
"Did he talk?"
The mysterious voice came again, but this time it asked the man.
As soon as the exhausted man heard the voice he swiftly turned around while holding the crushed bottle behind his back and said. "No sir...."
"Scrrch…"
The voice of someone standing up echoed throughout the warehouse as the exhausted man replied.
"Step.... Step...."
Slowly a man wearing a pure white tuxedo came into the light. He first looked before him into the pitch-black darkness then he looked to the exhausted man next to him.
The man in the tuxedo spoke with a commanding and arrogant voice."We Have Him For An Entire Month And We Couldn't Get Any Info From Him All Because I Have Weakling Like You On My Side!!!!"
"HOW CAN WE EVEN RULE THE WORLD IF WE CAN'T EVEN MAKE ONE SINGULAR MAN TALK!!!!!!"
The man in the tuxedo grunted as he let all of his frustration out on his exhausted men. His commanding voice made it clear that he was the Boss of him.
The Boss took a deep breath, clenched both of his fists and spoke in a voice filled with disgraced.
"The.... There is n... no point in ye.... yelling at him when t... the others can't do an.... anything. What made you think you're fi.... fit for the task.."
The Boss and his man's eyes widened in pure shock as they heard these words. Both of them swiftly turned their head and looked straight before them in pitch black darkness.
The Boss's henchman could not comprehend what he had just heard. Those words were more terrifying to him than his Boss's frustration. His heart was racing faster than a horse.
His heartbeat was so loud that even his Boss could hear it clearly.
The Boss was looking in the darkness with confusion, meanwhile his henchman was looking into the darkness with pure terror.
"Step..."
The Boss took one step forward, but before he could take another step. His henchman grabbed his hand and pulled him backward immediately.
The Boss got angry as soon as his henchman pulled him back. "HOW...."
But before the Boss could lash out on his henchman. The henchman spoke.
"Do Not Go In There....." The henchman's voice was filled with pure terror.
"Please Sir, It's Better for us if we leave...." The henchman pleaded to his Boss.
As soon as the Boss heard his henchman's pleading voice, he effortlessly pulled his hand from his henchman and spoke in a voice filled with disgust and anger.
"Who The Hell Are You To Tell Me What To Do!!"
The Boss gave his henchman a menacing look and said, "DON'T EVER SHOW ME YOUR FACE AGAIN IF YOU WANT TO LIVE!!!"
"NOW GET LOST BEFORE I GET YOU KILLED!!!!"
"AND WHO THE HELL WILL DO THAT!!!"
The henchman spoke out. His voice was filled with frustration.
The henchman completely lost it. It was not him talking. It was the terror inside of him that made him yelled at his Boss.
"CAN'T YOU SEE THERE IS NO ONE ELSE IN THIS GOD FORSAKEN PLACE!!!"
"ALL OF THEM!!"
"EVERY SINGLE ONE HAS RUN AWAY OR IS IN THE HOSPITAL!!!"
"FOR THE PAST MONTH, WE HAVE TRIED EVERY SINGLE METHOD OF TORTURE TO BREAK HIM. WE BROKE HIS BONES, ELECTROCUTED HIM, DROWNED HIM, BURN HIM, BEAT HIM TILL EVERY PART OF HIS BODY BLEEDS, BUT EVEN AFTER THAT HE DIDN'T EVEN MAKE A SINGLE NOISE!!"
"AND THE MOMENT YOU STEPPED IN HE BEGINS TO TALK!!!!"
"NO ONE, I MEAN NO ONE IS STRONG ENOUGH TO HAVE THE ABILITY TO TALK AFTER WHAT WE HAVE DONE TO HIM!!!!"
"ALL HE DID FOR THE LAST MONTH WAS JUST SMILE AT US!!"
"HE WAS SMILING DURING THE TORTURE!!!"
"JUST WHO THE HELL IS HEEEE!!!!"