-Diavo? Third person POV-
He was sitting in a cell. The crows' seals covered every inch of the walls. The door was made out of reinforced steel. There was no light shining in the room to show the sadistic smile on the teens face. What had happened could have ruined everything, but he had used it to his advantage. He could remember perfectly how it had felt to hold the dagger in hands far too small. Being so close and the one he was going for had no clue. It would have been perfect if not for that bastard samurai. Being lifted up by the back of his shirt was humiliating beyond imagination. He had tried faking fear; he even got the tears to flow. But either the samurai was completely heartless, or it could be the dagger glinting in the sun. It would have been so easy if his body had been older. The annoying thing about it was that turning younger happened quickly, older was much slower. But the best part was that when they captured him they had come up with a fake crime. You are under arrest for the attempted murder of Allen Walker and Yuu Kanda. When what they really meant was; we will be experimenting on you, and you can't do anything about it so, fuck you. He was snapped out of his thoughts as someone came in through the door. He could feel a vast amount of innocence, but couldn't see anything. He didn't do anything to respond. Not that he could anyway, all off those damned seals covering his entire body except for his mouth. The person, or persons, lifted his head up by the hair on the back of his head. The blindfold was torn away, his eyes steering at… his greatest fear. He felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. Then everything went black again…
-Adam, first person POV-
I felt relief as Tiky and Road went to get Neah. But there was a nagging feeling in the back of my mind. I felt something flow down from my eyes. I rushed to the mirror, but when I saw my reflection I froze. It was tears. Had someone… died?
An: I know it is short, but I felt like I had to upload something. But we have a lot of tests and projects at school now that take a lot of my time. This was basically because my conscious won't stop bugging me. I have tried killing it, but it didn't work. Any ideas? But just so you know, this IS plot important. Review? I get motivated if you review. And might put up another chapter tomorrow if you review.