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Prologue
Life just wasn't fair. And the life I led was to kill or be killed. I had to fight to survive. Our purpose here was entertainment. One sick individual thought that watching young children tear each other apart would pull in lots of business. And boy, was he right. People would stream in to place bets on who they thought would win. I never knew how many sickos existed, but they made me sick. I couldn't stand them watching us. Each fight made me hate them more and more. I have been here four years now. I am almost too old to participate. Too old to rip other children apart. Part of me is glad that I won't have to fight anymore. The other part of me is afraid of what will happen once I stop fighting. I don't know what they did to those over the age of 12, but I haven't seen them since. If they kill us, I hope it is quick. They have put us through so much suffering already, it would only be fair. Life isn't fair.
I still have some hope here. I made two friends during my time in the arena. Grey and Haru have been with me since the beginning. I don't know what I would do without them. Each time one of us fights, the other will patch us up. We have been a sturdy foundation for each other. The masters here told us to never make friends, we wouldn't be alive long enough to have them. But the three of us have made it four years in this hell. Four years, we have been stronger together. We have a plan of escape. I turn 12 in less than a week, and I don't want to get thrown away, none of us do. Tomorrow night the three of us will make our escape. The masters have no idea what we are planning. We have behaved and played the part for years. However, it is time to break away.
Life isn't fair.