Welcome to the Negative

Hey there! I know I haven't got all the character submissions, but I should write the prologue. It will help people understand the concept more. I hope you all will enjoy it! Thanks and enjoy~!

Warnings: Swearing, violence, Guy love~, maybe more…

Prologue

The small echo of his boots bothered him. With each click and clack, he would cringe. He hated that noise.

He suddenly stopped in front of large, white doors and stared up at them nervously. They seemed to swallow him whole, almost suffocating him. His eyes faded to an ice blue of fear as a hand on his shoulder interrupted his thoughts. He wanted to strangle that person so bad at the moment.

"Time to go, Rxue," the other male hissed in a seductive tone. It made a small shiver run down Rxue's spine. He slowly reached out to grab the metal handles, hesitant to stop. He knew the other would do something to make him keep going so he tightly gripped the cold handle. Pulling it open slowly, Rxue winced at the bright light that hit his eyes. He wanted to leave and soon. But a nudge on his back jerked him forwards. Eyes were all on him, all twenty-four of them. The others scared him more and made him want to turn and run.

"Xerin, you may sit." Rxue flinched at the deep voice and lifted his head to peak at its owner. The man was older than he was and his eyes wandered over Rxue's small form. A flick of his tongue was hidden by the gas mask covering his mouth as he stopped at the smaller boy's slightly chubby cheeks. The man lifted his gloved hand and beckoned Rxue closer with his finger. The echo of his boots appeared again, this time much slower. They stopped as he was pushed to his knees by the man pushing on his shoulders. His chin was suddenly jerked up and he stared back at those glassy, dark eyes. Those eyes acted like a mirror for him. His reflection showed much more fear. The man chuckled and caressed Rxue's cheeks.

"You are mine now," he whispered as smoke dripped from his mask. "All mine and no one else's." The smoke wrapped around the boy's head and licked at his cheeks. His ice blue eyes grew to a light blue due to the sleep washing over him. Falling forwards, his head now rested on the older man's lap.

"What will you do with him, Xeon?" a soft voice said in an almost whisper. Xeon tilted his head then picked up the small boy.

His eyes had an evil glint as he chuckled. "Meet our new secret weapon. Negative thirteen, The Bipolar Reverie."

Yay! Prologue checked off!

I hope that helps with making your character submission. Xeon is such a creeper. xD And Xerin scaring Rxue like that! They are supposed to be best friends, man! Oh wait…I'm not finished yet. Cough, go check out my character submission story, cough. I must be getting sick…

~ArdentePiuma Schiavo