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Chapter 5

Weapons of Soul

I woke up and groaned. My dreams were a much better place. I rolled over and cuddled more into the sheets, maybe I could see Master one more time. Wait! Roll over?

I shot my eyes open and jumped from the bed. Yes! I was right. No more binds! I smiled and was about to make a run for it but glared and got in one of my defense positions as the long blonde entered.

"Oh so I see you're up. Follow me." He turned on his heels and was about to leave but noticed that I was not. I glared at him and kept my hands up. He glared back at me before sighing.

"If you follow me, I'm sure you can put those hands to good use." I slightly raised my eyebrow at that and, I have no idea why, but followed him. Who knows, maybe it will lead to my way out. Well guess what, it didn't. I was lead to a large arena room lined with bleachers.

That long blonde guy came up behind me and pushed me into the arena before smirking and taking a seat on one of the bleachers. I looked around for a moment before noticing the silver haired guy was sitting in a box seat high above the bleachers.

Well maybe not that high, I'm only ten, everything is high to me. Even though, I am tall for my age.

"Xaldin are you ready?" The silver haired one asked a guy who I noticed was on the other side of the arena. The guy only nodded and smirked. He had long black hair and looked no more than nineteen.

"Yes, Superior." So that was the silver haired guy's name, Superior.

"Alright then. Young one, are you ready?" I raised an eyebrow but smirked. Oh so that's what was happening. I was to fight the dread lock nineteen year old.

Hmm…what would Master say? Should I fight or not?

Kill all.

"Yes Master." I whispered but then nodded to the Superior.

"Very well, you may begin." I crouthched low to the ground and got in one of my attacking positions. This Xaldin guy raised an eyebrow at that and looked back at Superior, who merely shrugged.

He then shrugged himself and stepped forward. He smirked and did a mistake, he made the first move. He came straight at me throwing a punch and all but I ducked. I bet he blinked for the next second I was locked around his neck, choking him.

"What the…Get OFF!?" He yelled but I smirked as I stayed. My left arm wrapped around his neck as my right arm was wrapped my left arm, keeping it in place. My version of a choke hold. Xaldin screamed and latched his arms at mine trying to remove them but as if that was going to happen.

"LET GO!" He yelled as his face started to turn colors. I smirked wider. 'Just a few more seconds.' I tightened my hold.

"SUPERIOR!?"

"You may, Xaldin." Superior replied calmly with a small smile. I gasped as a lancer came into his hand before I was stabbed in the shoulder by said weapon. I let go and fell backwards onto the ground, clutching at my wound. A lancer, huh? Interesting.

Xaldin fell to his knees and clutched at his neck, coughing insanely.

"You Motherfucker! I'LL KILL YOU!?" I only laid there, waiting. I had an idea already formed. Yeah I'm that good. He came closer to me and lowered the weapon to my throat.

"You'll pay! Dearly!?" He brought back the lancer and this was my time. In milliseconds I jumped up, grabbed the side of the weapon and swung myself forward. This Xaldin didn't even get a chance to blink as my foot said a rough hello to his face.

He went flying while I stabbed the lancer to the ground and landed perfectly on my feet, smirk on lips. As soon as he was on his feet I jumped to where he was and then onto his back and began to choke him again, now with his own weapon.

He screamed again and even with my injury I held my hold.

"Superior, Help ME!" He cried out as his face turned blue. I tightened my grip, digging my heals into his back.

"HELP!?" I smirked a little longer but then my fun was ruined. A gun was pointed at my head. A really strange purple one.

"Let him go." A kid about the age of sixteen with an eye patch, weird, let out a low growl and dug what I assumed the barrel of the gun more into my skull. I glared at him some more and tightened my hold. I was about to say a cocky come back but someone grabbed my wrists.

I looked over my shoulder and my first thought was 'Whoa.'

"I believe Xigbar said to let him go." This massive guy behind me narrowed his eyes. I screamed as he twist my wrist, everyone able to hear the cracking of bones, and threw me to the ground. My face was squished against the ground as Mr. Tall and Massive smashed his foot into my spine and forced my arms behind my back, holding them there with one hand.

Geeze, what was this? Macho man or something? That Xaldin kid had fallen completely to the ground, looking as pale as a ghost, maybe worst.

"Xal-"

"Xigbar, bring Xaldin to the medical facility. Lexaeus, bring the young one to my office." I was lifted to my feet and growled as Macho, yes that is what I'm calling him, pushed me in a direction. I looked back and was able to see the guy that had the gun help Xaldin to his feet, I sulked.

I had failed again.

I was lead into a medium size office and forced into a chair. My wrists throbbed, they were definitely broken. I could tell for sure. Macho had let go so I placed them in my lap deciding to take care of them as soon as I was alone.

It didn't matter where they put me, I would be able to find something to help. When I was with Master he taught me all the medical knowledge I would ever need. Ha, I could have a PHD in medicine with ease at the age of ten, ironic.

I tensed slightly as s door opened behind us before closing slowly.

"Lexaeus, you may leave." The chilling voice said slowly and Macho nodded before following the orders. As soon as I heard the click of the lock I sighed and leaned against the leather fabric. Superior walked in front of me before sitting down in his won chair, bottle of wine set down against his desk shortly after.

As if you couldn't already tell, it was really quiet between us. He leaned down opening a drawer and pulled out two fine crystal glasses, ones that twinkled even in the lowest light. Nice, Master had a small set of those that I only got to touch once, I had gotten a really bed beating for doing so.

Superior set them on the desk and filled them with the deep red wine the bottle had been holding, he grinned.

"You really are a wondrous one, young one." He finally said slowly as he placed the bottle back down.

"Axel." The silver haired man blinked for a moment before leaning back in his chair, a wide smirk forming on his thin lips.

"So you can talk other than with your massive range of cursing vocabulary." I stayed silent. It was already bad enough that he now knew my name but I just couldn't stand being called kid or young one. I stared down at my lap, I could feel him.

Feel him staring me down. I then out of the corner of my eye I saw him raise the glass to his lips, taking a small drink.

"So now you've become a mute?" I heard his cold sinister chuckle to his own question and it seemed he shook his head.

"Alright, Axel, since you will not speak, you should listen. I'm telling you that you no longer belong to your Master fellow. You belong to me, only me. The life you lived is no longer in existence, this is your life now."

I sat in the chair shaking. Trembling as he said those ugly hideous words. I was to live my normal life never again. I was to forget about Master. But Master…he was truly my everything…He-He was the one I feared, worshiped…loved. Maybe that as it, I loved Master. He was the one who I would always belong to.

"You will only talk about a master if you are referring to me. I will teach you…"

"Shut up…" I muttered out, not caring that he was interrupted.

"I beg your pardon."

"Just shut up…I will never…I will never belong to you! I will never obey you! You can take your TEACHINGS AND SHOVE IT ALL THE WAY UP YOUR ASS!?" I screamed as I let the tears escape my eyes. I gripped onto the chair and I flinched.

His toothy grin shone all his pearly whites and I moved back more, he was coming closer.

"S-Stay away…"

"You really are an interesting one." He hissed as he leaned in closer.

"No!" I reached out and slapped him, I had to do something to keep him back. I was shaking. He was acting like he wanted to…

His sinister chuckle turned into a laugh and it clouded my ears but everything then was white and silent. The heat against my neck, it didn't touch the skin, but what was he holding?

A long slender glowing light stick was coming from the Superior's hand, ran past my neck and was destroying the back of my chair.

What the hell?

"This is my weapon. My saber. As you saw, Xaldin can summon a weapon to him. His weapon of soul. These are mine." I think just to prove his point a second saber came into his other hand, out of his PALM!?

"I could tell you were rapped when I saw you. Was this Master the one who did you? Why are you loyal to someone like that? I offer you a better place and I can see a great power within you. Did you truly think I only brought you here because you were broken and damaged? Please. I brought you here because you are one of us. You are the same as everyone here." I whimpered, had he brought the thing closer to my skin, would he kill me?

"I'm willing to teach you, give you the chance to see a power you never knew you possessed. And all you got to do in return is obey." With that single word his saber had disappeared and I slumped against the charred chair.

I brought a my arms around my knees and buried my head. Had I been scared? Had I been frightened?

To Be Continued..................

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