A/N: really don't ask me where the heck that one come from…A friend borrowed me the book and I really liked it and I found the manga two days ago and read it to get my mind of all those fic ideas which are trying to make me crazy, but now here I am doing this fic. Oh well…
Disclaimer: I don't own Battle Royal or any of its characters, but Kaito is mine and in a way I think that my mind made her a copy of its twisted self…
P.S.: To everyone, IF any of you can't say anything good about my fic then please don't review because I will not answer to them and will delete them from my mail…
I. In the darkness
"Onegai, why are you all hurting me? Have I been bad?"
Silent cries filled the cold air on the hidden dungeon, no light only darkness, no warmth only cold.
"Why did you hurt mommy? Why is the ground so wet and red? Mommy, why are you sleeping? Mommy…MOMMY…!
There down in the darkness can no one hear you, your screams only hit deaf ears and no one is there to whip away your tears.
"Why are you all hurting me?"
"Why am I not allowed to see the sky?"
The clicking sound of boot hills on cold stone broke the silence of the dark stairway which lead deep under in to the hidden chambers deep under the "Palace of Judgment". There were no lights on the stairways which lead down in to the endless darkness of the hallway which lead deeper under the earth; the air was as cold as ice filled with the stench of blood and rotting flesh. The soldiers accompanying the man shuddered in fear, but they needed to follow the orders they received. Walking in the death silence for nearly an hour seemed to tem like an eternity captured in a dark maze which only lead to death, they finally reached they destination.
There in front of them stood now an ancient steal door back from the times of the first World War, heavy chains glistering in the faint light given by the candles beside it the door had beside that six keyholes, sixteen locks, two locks which are used by safes and two heavy metal bars.
"Sir, anou…what is behind that door that it is so secured?" one of the soldiers asked as his commandant grinned.
"Something which if we would had back then in World War Two our glorious nation would have won in less then two days with our enemies begging us crying to stop." He answered as the chains fell to the ground.
Each lock after lock opened before there was nothing left. The commandant swallowed hard before pushing the heavy door open. With a loud squeak making the soldiers back away, some of them falling to they knees vomiting as the strong stench of death hit them.
"Ah…" the commandant said, his voice betraying the fear and disgust he felt. "Our beloved leader got already bored with how the program is going, it seems as if some of the candidates are refusing to play the game so he wants to send you in…Kaito…" he said as suddenly soft stems could be heard from inside the room.
The footsteps got louder and the candles light reflected on two blades as from the darkness of the room the figure of a young girl with nearly white skin for being so much in the darkness, long black hair which fell like a black veil over cold blue eyes which held no light in them only endless nothingness…
To be continued…