Foreword

How I ended up here, in a crack den surrounded by junkies and whores is hard to explain. Nobody would believe that the girl who is sitting in a corner writing in a small notebook is the same one who a few months ago dressed in dresses and excelled in college. Now there is nothing left of that girl. But the best thing is that it starts at the beginning of everything. Let me tell you what happened and how I ended up here.

Chapter 1

It was a sunny morning in March. Elsa walked through the campus gardens with several of her classmates, hearing only her sweet laugh with every comment they made. Her brown hair was gathered in a perfect bun from which no hair protruded. In the eyes of anyone, Elsa was an elegant girl, from a good family, focused on her studies. It could be defined as the girl that every mother would want for her son.

"It's still early to go home, why do not we all stay together for a while here?" Said a boy with whom Elsa was going. Despite being responsible, she also wanted to interact with her classmates. She hesitated for a few moments until she agreed to go with them and sit on the lawn taking care not to wrinkle or stain her white dress.

They started talking about random topics. Of exams, works, etc. Others enjoyed how the sun's rays caressed their faces. The atmosphere was relaxed and peaceful. But the tranquility did not last long. Noises of motorcycles began to be heard in the distance, approaching the gardens. The group of friends looked at each other, surprised. The noises were getting closer. Elsa got up to leave. She did not want to have any problems. When she reached down to pick up her bag, the noise disappeared. Elsa stopped and looked at her friends, not sure what to do. A group of boys approached the gardens.

They had all seen them many times in the city. They were a group of thirteen unfriendly people. They spent the day with their motorcycles walking through the city and sowing fear wherever they went. All the parents told their children to get out of their way when they crossed paths with them. Their dark leather clothes attracted everyone's attention, including Elsa's. Her dark blue eyes went through all the members of the group and stood in a couple who walked the last ones away from the rest and laughing at each other. One had blue hair and a large scar in the middle of his face quite visible, despite his efforts to try to hide it behind a dark handkerchief. His partner, a redhead with two tattoos on his cheeks, was laughing animatedly as he pointed to the group of students. His eyes fixed on Elsa, who analyzed them coldly. He made a move to approach the group, making Elsa startle and tense. This only caused a laugh on the part of the redhead who was returning with his group.

"Let's move on." Said the boy who proposed to hang out there, while pulling Elsa. The girl walked awkwardly looking back at the new group that had arrived, meeting briefly with the eyes of the redhead.

"Daddy's girls are so innocent." Commented on the bluehead. "Axel?" He called the redhead. "Axel, are you listening to me?"

"Ah!" Axel yelled as he received a blow from his partner.

"Where did you have your head?"

"Does it matter, Saix?" Axel smiled as he joined the rest of the group that had sat down and began to take out bottles of beer and packets of tobacco. Actually, Axel's mind was set on Elsa. I had never seen her before but Axel had to admit that she was pretty. He lit his cigar while thinking about all the possible scenarios in which he crossed paths with her again.

"Companions." A tall man with white hair stood in the center of the group and began to look one by one at the boys around him. "It's time for me to explain why I have met you here today."

"Oh Xemnas, I thought you just wanted to hang out with your friends." Said an older boy with a patch on his eye. Xemnas looked at him coldly and ignored him.

"The time has come for the name of the Organization to abandon the childish attitude it has been framed in. We are not the monster of the sack, we are not dedicated to frightening children, it is time for our name to be imposed in other aspects. " Everyone looked at Xemnas with doubts on their faces. "Many of you are scientific experts." The minds of some became enlightened.

"You will not be implying ..." said the older one, a blond man with marked cheekbones. "It's very dangerous." He argument.

"Since when have you become so cautious, Vexen?" Laughed a blonde girl who was sitting on the lap of a boy with pink hair.

"Larxene, you're right." The boy with the patch in his eye spoke again.

"From the moment I'm going to be the one who runs most of the risks." Vexen defended himself.

"In that you are wrong." Xemnas returned to resume the conversation. "The city is untapped, so there will be no competition in the market and we will not raise suspicions, and we are all going to play a part in this, part of you will devote yourself to developing the best drug that has existed in recent years. Others will devote to distribute it."

Axel was not very convinced of his leader's new plan. One thing was to hang out with their friends being rebels, and quite another was to get into illegal issues. Saix did not seem to share Axel's opinion. He lived for and for his leader, something that Axel could not stand.

Xemnas distributed the roles of each member in the new plan: Vexen with a younger boy would be in charge of manufacturing a new drug. Two tall, sturdy men would be their assistants. Saix, Axel and the patch boy would be in charge of controlling everyone's work. The rest of the members would be in charge of distributing the drug in different environments.

The meeting was over after a few more minutes of discussion. Axel said goodbye to Saix, although he was too busy talking with Xemnas to notice that his friend had left.

Axel decided to clear his head by taking a ride with his motorcycle through the city and taking advantage to make the purchase at the supermarket. A purchase that was reduced to a few cans of beers and some other unhealthy food.

He entered a small shop knowing that the looks of all the employees were placed on his back and hands. Axel had become used to it and it was something he liked. To know that he was the center of attention was a sensation that excited the redhead. He began to walk through the corridors looking at the various items that were, until over the shelves located what really caught his attention.

Elsa was there buying something Axel did not want to know. He only noticed that heart-shaped face with her hair pulled back and her blue eyes walking through different refrigerated products. Axel's mind started working. He chose to leave the store without his purchase and with a mischievous smile on his face.

Elsa took approximately 20 minutes to complete her purchase. It was not really necessary, but she had a great fondness for tea, so she decided to stop on her way home to buy some bags to take during the week. Little was expected that she had been waiting for the same guy who had mocked her a few hours ago.

"I did not think I would meet you so soon." The voice behind her surprised Elsa, who threw her purchase on the floor. Her heart began to throb quickly and a cold sweat began to run her back. She did not turn around. She remained still without making any movement and avoiding turning to look at the boy who had just placed behind her. "Oh, excuse me, have I scared you?" His tone was burlesque. Axel placed his hands on Elsa's shoulders, noting the stiffness and tension of these. "Relax princess, nobody is going to hurt you." Axel laughed and began to massage his shoulders. Elsa still could not articulate a word or move. "Girls like you are so appetizing." Axel confessed rubbing against Elsa's back. Elsa felt nausea in her stomach. She wanted to run and get away from that man as soon as possible. Axel decided that he had already played enough with her to be the first time. "We'll see each other again, princess." He whispered in his ear giving her a small bite and leaving on his motorcycle, leaving Elsa standing there.

Elsa tried to recover the best she could. She picked up her things and walked as fast as her legs left her on the way home. Tears fell from her eyes down her cheeks. She had never been so scared or so humiliated. She prayed she never met that individual again in her life. Little did she know then what the future would bring.