-CLAY-
Entering this realm means giving your whole loyalty to the company. Never bruised its name and never break the rules. Ever since Kai entered the dorm, we knew he's something special most especially when we learned that he didn't take any entrance exam. On that very day of our day off, there we officially knew who he really was.
-GREY-LAW, without it, the world will be in total chaos, worse, it might not even exist. Even at the beginning of time, the universe was governed with various Laws and because of it, everything was reasonable, or so they said.
-KAIZI-Another day is slowly passing by in this dark small world of mine. Never thought about how blinding the darkness is so as the light.
-GREY-"I would rather learn sympathy through mistakes rather than not having it at ALL!"
-ABIGAIL-I opened my eyes just to find myself in a quiet yet familiar place. I sat on the bed as I touch my head in instinct, it is aching again. I glanced everywhere just to see that it was still the same when I left it.
-HARVEY-I kicked Vincent's unconscious and bruised body with force. Damn it, why are they so damn useless. Tsk, I won't let Grey take all the glory.
-GREY-"Ahahahaha"Someone was la
-KAIZI-The tremendous exposure of light crept into my eyelids, somehow brought me back to my consciousness. Chirping birds are more strident than before. I can be able to feel the gentle wind caressing my exposed skin. This is not something I won't feel ever since I w
-KAIZI- "Did you know that like every history about guns, the Gun Company also has a brutal one?" he started the conversation, that's interesting. I shrugged my shoulders in response for him to continue. "Eyes as red as blood, hair as dark as night, sleep tight at night or else she'll come for YOU. Creepy is it not?" he grinned at me, yeah so creepy that it's making me think about HER. "Parents use this story to scare their children from staying awake at night, yeah lame yet it holds some truth in it. Before the company became prestigious and virtuous, it was different before. Ever since it was under the Organization, terror lived in the town. A woman with black hair and bloody eyes overused her reputation. Hundreds died and were tortured with her very hands. No one dared to stop her for years until one man decided to. The bullet of her own product pierced through her heart and that blond lad took over the company himself, taking the whole responsibility on his shoulders. The Compa