Hello, this is my first-ish Fanfiction and it's gonna be shit...It's got high rating as I was gonna make this Fic pretty dark so yeah...sorry...

Warning for this Prologue, Chapter thing: Kinda dark and stuff, very mild descriptions of torture and abuse as well as stuff...yeah...

Disclaimer: I do not own neither Bleach and Fairy Tail because if I did Aizen would have kidnapped Shiro-Chan for some reason and I would bring that shadow from the fight betwen Rogue-bean and Gajeel (however you spell his name -_-) back because why not.

Anyway enjoy...


Drip...Drip...Drip...

The sound of dripping water echoed and bounced off the old stone walls of the run-down of the moonlit prison. The smell of mould and damp filled the filthy cell as rays of light from the moon lit up a small patch of the dirty and blood stained cement floor. Against the far back wall of the disgusting prison sat a half dead raven haired boy.

Drip...Drip...Drip...

The ravenette boy was sat in a painfully awkward position just under the circular window. He was in a hunched and uncomfortable kneeling position. The unidentified boy's arms were twisted back and suspend above the boy and chained heavily to the far back wall.

Drip...Drip...Drip...

The boy's face hung limply in front of him as his long and slightly curled raven hair covered his glazed over crimson orbs. The light emitted from the moon lit up the dark and dusty prison as well as the boy's deathly pale skin, making it look as if it was glowing just as bright as the moon itself. The beautiful bright light was shining against the abused boys flesh making him look more delicate and fragile then he already was. The way the light was shining made it seem as if the young boy's broken and abused skin was made of porcelain giving him doll like quality, a doll that was broken and long forgotten, ready to be abused more than thrown to the side.

Drip...Drip...Drip...

The once continuous sound of dripping water was shattered by the small voice of the abused prisoner. The boy's voice was nearly even a whisper as it echoed quietly throughout the stone cold cells. The ravenettes voice sounded raw, as if he had been screaming for hours in end and the way he spoke sounded broken and full of despair, his weak voice stuttered at wavered as he attempted to speak unlike his usual emotionless and strong voice.

..."I-I g-giv-e u-up."

The raven haired boy whispered as tears spilled over his closed crimson eyes.

..."P-p-plea-se k-kil-l me, I c-can't t-t-take it an-ymor-e."

He boy cried out into the emptiness of the stone prison, his body was shaking so violently that the sound of rattling chains completely drowned out the sound of the dripping water and the boys own cries and murmurs.

..."I j-just wa-want it to e-nd."

A deep, sinister chuckle echoed throughout the prison causing the abused body to freeze up completely, his blood red eyes were wide him shock and fear as they slowly moved up from the filthy fall to the shadow like creature that stood in front of him, a menacing grim stretched from ear to ear across the creatures shadowed face as his deep chuckle bounced of the four old walls.

The deep chuckling voice was broken was the shadows snapped the tortured boy back into reality, his shadowy hands reached out to the boy's face as his deep, chilling voice flooded the ears.

"As you wish, Rogue Cheney."