Shadowfury88

I don't know whether I should be amazed, or horrified. The guy is just standing against the wall one minute, then the next, he's on his hands and knees in pain. All of a sudden, he becomes enveloped in black and purple smoke. After a few seconds, the smoke clears. There's no mistaking it. The short sleeved, gray tailcoat, the shiny, silver gauntlet. I'm looking at the "Keishin Hunter". He stands up and looks at me. I notice his eyes are completely dyed crimson, except for his pupil, which is black as night. Super quickly, he cuts the ropes with his talons. He says, "You can let yourself out. Just don't touch anything." He then ran out the doo

I just have one question. WHY IS THIS KID STRUGGLING SO MUCH?! I mean, seriously! I should have no problem with something like this! I just hope nobody saw us. I don't see anyone around. I drag the kid through my house into my interrogation room. Metal walls, a metal door, a table, and a chair. I slam him down in the chair, tie him up, and take off the sack. He starts off with, "What's the meaning of this?" and, "Let me go!". I ignore this and move on. "I want you to tell me everything you saw that night." He gives me an annoyed look, but then proceeds to tell me what happened. I now have two options at this point. There's always killing him.

I woke up with at least four different needles in my arm, and a splitting headache. My eyes were so unadjusted to the light, that everything looked like a giant white blur. Once my eyes got adjusted, I looked at my surroundings. I was in a standard hospital room. A desk, a chair beside the bed, and a TV on the other side of the room with a remote in my bed. Then a doctor walked into the room. He had blonde hair. About 6 foot 7. He seemed in his early thirties. "All right, Mr. Wester, let's see what we have here." He walked over and took a clipboard from the end of the bed. He looked at the pages, then at me. "You have 13 broken bones, 4 crack