Hi, Newsnakeyes here! This is my first D. Gray Man fanfic, I have that trait where I will start on an awesome project, but I can't continue writing it, I guess I just don't want the story to end. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the story.

Pairings: None in this chapter, but there will be Allen/Cross in later chapters, and some Allen/Toma

Disclaimer: I don't own D. Gray Man.

'Why?' was the question that repeating itself inside Allen's head, causing him to feel queasy. He had been pondering that for the past week he's been locked down here in this dingy cell. The cell was smaller than his room, back in his room, but also bigger than a normal jail cell. 'Must have been used to capture Akuma,' Allen thought, feeling pity for those lost human souls. The cell's walls were a dull gray, much like medieval times. Allen heard footsteps approaching his cell, but he ignored it as he continued to stare at the ceiling. Allen heard the footsteps stop right in front of his cell and heard the loud screech of the metal protesting.

Allen wondered 'What made me deserve this? I helped them all, not expecting anything in return. But I can't believe they did this to me.' Before the person responsible for the footsteps yanked him up by the collar of his shirt. Allen immediately recognized it as Kanda, the emotionless samurai, and he felt a twinge of hopelessness settle in his gut. Even though they hated each other, it wasn't an excuse to torture him. Allen let Kanda lead him, well more yank, towards the dining hall, where surely everyone would be waiting.

Allen knew he was slowly losing to the despair inside of him, he longer felt the heartache, nor the pain in his legs for being dragged across the floor, neither the pain flaring up behind his eyelids, warning him of Neah's approach, or anything else for that matter , he was numb. Completely and utterly numb. Kanda finally yanked Allen into the dining hall, where everyone was waiting, anticipating the moment where they get to see the life bleed from Allen's eyes. All those stares brought back the memory as to why this all happened.

::::Flashback::::

Allen was walking down the corridor, when suddenly his left eye started to pulse with life, signaling there was an Akuma nearby. Allen activated Crown Clown and ran down the corridor, rushing past all kinds of doors and rushed past Lenalee, Lavi, Bookman, Cross, and more, but he had stopped checking all the people he pasted, when he saw his master, General Cross. It wasn't like Master to go to Headquarters without complaining or causing a ruckus, Allen was half tempted to go ask his Master about it and was about to do just that, when his eye started to pulse again.

Allen focused back on his mission, following his instincts and came barging into the Science Division of the library. Allen had a bad feeling about this, 'What if this is an ambush? What it's a trick?' Allen wondered to himself and looked around, nobody was there, he knew immediately something was wrong. He suddenly heard maniacal laughter coming from Komui's office. Allen was about to leave, just to escape Komui and his maniacal nature, but his eye suddenly gave a particularly hard pull from his skull.

Allen followed his instincts and walked into Komui's office, ready to fight Akuma, but all he got was an insane Komui. Komui was hunched over the half open Akuma, whose soul was screaming in pain, ripping into the Akuma's body, looking at its insides. Allen felt sick as his eye twitched painfully, his right hand flew up to cover his mouth, vomit already coming up his throat. He felt tears stream down his face, and he knew he needed to immediately put this Akuma out of its misery.

Komui suddenly straightened up and turned towards him, surprising Allen, before he remembered that everyone could see an Akuma's soul when his eye was activated.

"Well," Komui started. "You finally found out."

Allen felt outrage at Komui's calmness at the situation, and shouted, "Why did you do that?! Do you not know that they are suffering?!"

Komui suddenly grinned, a sadistic one, one that spoke incredible lengths. Then he pulled out a syringe from his pocket, before lunging at Allen, sinking it deep into his throat, sedating him.

"Goodnight Allen. I do hope you understand why I did this," Komui said, his grin turned into a smile, it looked like it reached to each ear. That was the last thing Allen saw, before he blacked out.

:::: End Of Flashback::::

Allen jerked out of that memory, when Kanda had slapped him harshly on the cheek. Allen had noticed some hesitation in the slap, which gave him a small seed of hope. 'Maybe Kanda was just forced to do this?' Allen thought, but noticed that Kanda's hand was covered in blood, and his heart sunk again. Kanda was just hesitant to get blood on his hands. Kanda dragged him towards the front of the hall, and Allen turned back to the gleeful faces of The Order.

This was the Order's true face. Full of Bloodlust and excitement for other people's pain. Allen felt sick all over again and a rage blossom in his stomach, one that he hadn't felt in a while. He stared at the smiling faces of Lenalee, Komui, and lots of others, but the ones that looked neutral was The Science Division and Bookman. The only ones that looked on the verge of crying was Krory, Miranda, Toma, and John, the poor kid didn't deserve to see this. Then finally Allen's eyes landed on his master, General Cross.

Cross's expression was unreadable, but Allen could detect the sadness in his master's eyes, surprising Allen since his master showed no emotion. Before Allen could ponder on that for too long, his master turned and left, and Allen was forced to look at Komui. Komui grinned down at him, before pulling out a long-curved knife, and commanded Kanda to hold down Allen. Allen was about to shout out for help, to any of the Order's members to help him, but Kanda seemed to read his mind and shoved a cloth in his mouth, gagging him. The torture was only about to begin.

I hope you enjoyed, this will probably be the shortest chapter in the the whole story, unless I'm really busy and need to make an update, then it will be short. I only made this short, 'cause it's the prologue of the whole story and I wanted to leave a cliff-hanger.

I'm Evil. :D

See you next Chapter