Drift. The guy that everybody knew as the 'new guy' or something like that. He didnt fit in with everybody else. Not much people liked him or even tried to get along with him. Usually he would get bullied around in the battle bus. He was only like 18 and Ragnorok was like a million years old.

How can someone be so immature for a god like him. Who knows maybe he didn't like the way Drift looked or acted but all Drift knows is that he didn't do anything for Ragnorok to make fun of him with his little crew.

Usually he would get picked in the battle bus or they would team up against him in battle but Drift needed this to stop. His only friends were Bright Bomber, Rex, and Cuddle Team Leader. I guess Ragnorok didnt like the people he hanged out with.

This treatment from him lasted for about a few months but one day he took this too far. That one day Drift knew he couldn't be there anymore. The day that Drift finally knew how Ragnorok felt about him. That one day that Drift died.

Drift was walking around the mall waiting for Bright Bomber and his other friends to show up at the spot they always met up at. He knew they would be there in about 20 minuets so he stalled time by walking out to get some fresh air.

That's when he saw them. It was Ragnorok and his little group of friends that hates Drift for some reason.

"Hey look it's the fag that has no friends" said Raven.

"Looking for your little friends, wait I forgot you don't have none" cried Omega.

"I'm not a fag and I do got friends, just look please leave me alone I didn't even bother your guys." Said Drift.

"Well that's not how it works here Drift."Said Ragnorok. With that He punched him in the face hard enough that it knocked Drift out cold.

"Well that was easy" said Ragnorok.

(2 hours later)

Drift woke up with a bad ache coming from his face. He looked at his surroundings and found out he was inside the Norse ship. Drift wondered why he was in there all tied up. Memories flooded Drifts head with the fact that he was knocked out by Ragnorok. He needed to be at the mall with his friends.

Ragnorok suddenly appeared from the shadows exposing himself to Drift. Ragnorok was half naked and he carried a knife in his hand. Drift was vulnerable and tried pulling the ropes out but it was no use.

"What do you want from me Ragnorok. Why am I here." Drift defensed himself. He knew he could say anything because Ragnorok would never kill somebody. Ragnorok May have made fun of him but he would never kill anybody, right? He knew Ragnorok wasn't that evil. But maybe he was wrong.

Ragnorok didn't say anything and approached him. Ragnorok got right in front of him and kneeled down to his level.

"You won't think I would let anyone disrespect me like that would you? You wouldn't think I would let you walk around knowing that you disrespect me? Would you? " Ragnorok said.

"What do you mean I didnt even do anything to you? Please Ragnorok let me go." Drift said in fear.

"Oh I'm gonna kill you slow you little bitch." Ragnorok said.

'Kill me! He would never!' Drift thought to himself.

Ragnorok lunged at him with a knife in hand. Drift yelled out "wait" but it was too late. The Knife slid across Drifts chest leaving blood gushing everywhere.

This wasn't in battle. This wasn't where you get killed you get sent back into the battle bus. This was real life. If Drift dies here he would be dead forever.

"Wait please stop this! Please I don't wanna die. I know you don't like me but don't you think this is too far! You've gone insane!" Drift pleaded out.

Ragnorok didint care. He never has.

"You know Drift I always didn't like your eyes. It was always so perfect." Ragnorok said.

Ragnorok cupped Drifts face and raises his knife up and stabbed one of Drifts eyes out. Drift screamed in pain and sobbed out of agony.

"please stop!" Drift said.

"Oh this is just the beginning. The fun hasn't actually started yet." Ragnorok said.

Those words sunk into Drift. He was scared for his life and he didnt want to know what was next.

Ragnorok picked drift up and released the ropes that binded him down to his knees. Ragnorok slammed his body into the floor and started touching him in places Drift didn't want to be touched at. Ragnorok started stripping him down to starting with his blood stained shirt.

Drift was too scared to say anything but he knew he needed to find a way out of this.