Disclaimer: KHR belongs to Akira Amano

a/n: KHR Drabbles, A somewhat confusing self insert reincarnated character situation.

warnings: english isn't my first language nor my second. expect wrong grammars, spellings and typos. OOC characters and the general weirdness of the plot situation.

Chapter 1: Accidents lead to discovery

He opened his eyes with a blurry vision. Smells of smokes, chemicals and blood assaulted his nose. Gradually his vision become a little bit better and he saw the broken fragments of glasses. He rubbed his forehead as he was still suffering from a major massive headache. He look around and clicked his tongue in annoyance. Great, he thought sarcastically. His lab, his precious lab was ruined. A lot of broken things was scattered. It would take a lot of time to clean this mess. But first, he rummage through his stuff and manage to find his round glasses, broken beyond repair.

This event was unexpected. He, the recently rising scientist who was starting to make his name known these recent years has made a mistake. He thought of his times as a child, his lips quirked up in a cold smile. He has also manage to make a lot of errors in his experiment. What a lovely innocent years, he thought. But now, for him, It was unacceptable.

He brought his hands in front of his vision. Bruise and a bit Bloodied. He smiled. Maybe he can accept some mistakes. After all he would do anything for Science. He look at the broken shards of glasses on his equipments. They were showing his Reflection. White lab clothes with traces of dirt and blood. His green hair was very unkempt and his black eyes was showing traces of bags underneath them. The glasses showed his reflection making a very large and wide smile. His eyes has a manic and crazy glint at them. Now, he looks like a crazy psychotic mad scientist. He doesn't care. It was alright to make a few mistakes. Accidents often led to new discoveries after all.

He started laughing. He was very thankful that this accident has happened.

An 18 years old High School Student. Average in Physical and Intelligence. Bland face, It wasn't ugly or Attractive. Messy black hair, Soft Black eyes and a somewhat pale skin. The third child of the family. He has a doting parents. Through they doesn't know that he was sometimes bullied at School. He was not talkative, a person with few words. He was introverted, shy and socially awkward. Through he was like that, he has some friends. Four friends, that has similar hobbies and personality like him. You can say that his social life isn't really considered zero. The way he died was a bit interesting. He had been made a hostage by a robber on a shopping mall. It wasn't a gun being shot on his body. He was a timid and cowardly person. Always been easily frightened and avert from watching scary movies. It wasn't a surprise that his mind can't take the stress of being used as a hostage. His heart beat rapidly and died at fright at the age of 18 years old.

Verde laughed showing his amusement and excitement. A maniacal and amused laughter. Now he can say that he has confirmed one of the questionable theories of Humanity. Through he doesn't have any plan on revealing this discovery. It would only be his and him alone. On the reflection, a crazy and excited smile was shown on his face.

" Albert Christopher William Hall Meadows.. "

It was quite a lengthy name. Verde rubbed his hand on his dirty and bloodstained lab clothes. He grimaced at the pain. In the moment he wouldn't care for the pain and infection. He has a priority. On the reflection, Verde was offering his hand.

" Let's work together for Science. Our days would be..."

His cold and sharp black eyes softened and became gentle.

" Very interesting... I am looking forward to the days that I would spent my time experimenting and discovering together. "

Black eyes started leaking tears after he said those words.

" Hmm..An interesting discovery. I never thought that having contradicting personalities would lead to a dissociative identity disorder. "

Verde started to look for a pen and paper. He needed to start this new project and list out the things that he would discover. Tears was still leaking out on his eyes as he envisioned an image of a black haired youth lying on a table and him experimenting the said person.

an: how was the story? is this okay? suggestions and reviews are welcome.