Anomalies

SCR 121: Skin Depleteer P3

This health room began to be enveloped by darkness. My eyes began to glare sharply as a black humanoid emerged from behind the shadow with an extremely wide smile while replying to my gaze. At that moment I felt a tremendous pain all over my outer skin. It feels like it just wants to peel off. I kept moaning in pain. I think I'm about to die right now.

“Anybody ....... Please me.”

The black humanoid was constantly staring at my eyes. Every time I take my eyes off, it will change places for a while. I tried to move my body, but I couldn't. My body feels petrified, except for my head. The creature began to walk closer, still with a wide smile. I kept screaming, hoping Robin and Rook would hear my screams from out there. I could feel my outer skin starting to peel off from his flesh, slowly. Aren't they both out there ? How could they not hear my voice that was already as loud as the cry of this matchmaker ? Maybe by provoking emotions they both can make them wake up.

“Rook bastard !! Help me !!”

I screamed as loud as possible while continuing to endure the pain of this damn monster. There was no way I would die being cruelly skinned like this. I still want to see you back, you son of a bitch !!

“Wake up, you bastard nigger!!” I said while grimacing in pain. I suddenly shouted very loudly when surprised by the skin of my groin began to peel as well. I - that's my sensitive part, motherfucker !!

This room just seems to be getting darker. The pitch-black shadow began to envelop me and this creature, this damned creature also increasingly smiled widely. I kept shouting for help until my voice became hoarse. But this sounds like a waste. No one heard me, not even helped me. I have to do something right now, but do what ? All I can move is my head. I don't want to die now. However, if I have to die right now, there is still one thing I want to do right now, which is mock others ! It just so happens that there is only one person I hate right now, Uvukku, the nigger hunter standing near me.

“Hey, what are you called Uvukku ? Ugly so your face it's !” I said with a tone and also a sarcastic smile. Suddenly I heard a very loud roar, and the Uvuk was already standing on my bed while unsheathing his spear which was also a shadow. Both of his eyes gave off a red-colored light and I could not see his extremely wide and disgusting smile coming back. He was really emotional. And I regret what I said earlier.

“Ma - sorry ?”

My eyes were locked with my Uvuk eyes burning red with great light. My uvuk paused for a moment as he stared at me sharply. I could feel his already very burning anger. He was really terrible, until I had to close my eyes and turn my head to the right.

Suddenly I felt an atmosphere that became more gripping. I opened my eyes and looked at him. My eyes were fixed directly towards the gloomy face of my Uvuk. I didn't really want to see that horrible face, but my head was moving on its own, like it was being forced by something. At that moment my eyes were locked to his gaze. The pain that had disappeared for a moment reappeared. My skin started to peel off, but there was something strange at the moment. I could feel that my peeling skin was starting to grow back and it was very painful. I was made to cry out in pain by the torture, but I knew that it was still not finished. Amidst my cries breaking from the excruciating pain, Uvukku raised his spear later, he stabbed me in the stomach very strongly. I screamed as loud as he did. Is this what the name 'willing to die can't' ? My stomach began to close the wound back quickly as this nigger bastard raised his spear once more. My eyes very clearly saw his hand that began to grip his spear even more firmly. Still with the same torment as my skin peeling from my flesh, I continued to cry in pain while praying in my heart. I was forced to keep looking at his spear.

“Ja - no, stop it, bitch.” I said softly. Of course this nigger bastard won't listen to my plea. He punched me in the stomach again, making me scream so loudly. This time I'm gonna make the 2 fucking people outside listen to my screams, motherfucker. I haven't had a chance to take a breath, my Uvuk's spear has been thrust into my stomach. This time I shouted as loud as possible with all the rest of my strength. This may be my last cry of help. After this, I won't be able to do such a thing once again. All I can do after this is continue to be tormented by this nigger bastard. I don't know how long I'm going to survive, but it doesn't seem like I'm going to die that easily.

My stomach that had been hollow finally closed back. I'm getting ready for the next stab of this nigger. I took a deep breath and let my face be soaked with sweat as well as fresh blood pouring out profusely. I feel like there is no hope anymore. However, that hope came instantly when the door in this room suddenly opened due to being forced to break. The entire black shadow that enveloped this room disappeared instantly along with that damn Uvukku. My body that had been tense and stiff was finally able to be moved back. I let my head turn to the right side limply, no energy at all. The bed I was sleeping in right now was wetted with a lot of bloodstains. The cold instantly pierced into my flesh. Of course, I think I've lost more than half of human outer skin by now. He's the most heinous anomaly I've ever encountered here, that's what I think.

“Hey, is that person still alive ?”

“It looks so.”

“Hard to believe.”

I tried to raise my body after hearing that short conversation that came from the threshold. Their voices sounded quite foreign to my ears, they were neither Rook nor Robin. Is it new people ? Nice too. I laid my body back and breathed a sigh of relief.

My ears then caught the sound of footsteps that sounded so resolute. I turned my face to the right, and that's where I found an old man in his 50s who looked really annoying, according to my own personality. He was a very rigid person and very liked to have to tell others with his snaps, that was for sure. He looked a lot like my lecturer when I was in college, so I could easily guess.

“Hey, you okay ?” ask the old man. I was upset. It was not that he could see me clearly using those two eyes. Forget it, maybe he already had a cataract in his eye.

“Can't you see, old man ?” ask me while enduring the pain that still remains. The old man then approached and used both of his hands to help me sit up straight.

“You look so bad. Can you stand ?”

What the fuck is that stupid question. I looked at him with an annoyed face. It's clear his eyes have cataracts, or maybe he's completely blind. In short, I was taken out of that cursed room and now I am sitting limp while leaning against the wall. I put my hands on my knees and seeing the skin condition of both hands just disgusts me. It was no longer the skin I saw, but the flesh and also my muscles that were deep red. And blood, of course. I lifted my head and found Robin and Rook still limp on the floor, not getting up and moving at all. Meanwhile, the person surrounding the two of them was their teammates. He said Robin and Rook were in a coma and would go into a catatonic state once they came to their senses, sounding very dangerous to me.

I lowered my head to rest him. I just looked down, and I've heard other shitty people come up to me. It was as if this kind of person never knew what it would be like to be tormented by a ghost for nearly half an hour.

“Haaah !?”

I raised my head and let out an annoyed tone, while looking at him sharply. How dare this red-hair chick call me an anomaly.

“What do you mean call me anomaly, motherfucker ?” I asked with a rage. He looks 5 years younger than me.

“Hmph, you do not know, or just deny it ? Didn't you have regenerated 2 times ?”

To be honest, I was dumbfounded by this nasty little girl. Her conch face really made my mouth want to spit in her direction. He looked like someone who would later become a villain at a certain event. Just look, 15 episodes ahead and I'm going to grab her short red hair.

“How can you know about it ?” I still hold back my emotions.

“What are your eyes too blind to see cctv around here ?”

You bastard. All right, this conversation is starting to get more personal. With all my strength left, and also aided by the wall I was leaning against, slowly stood up and continued to stare at him sharply. I then clenched my hands that were left with this flesh and muscle as hard as I could. Even though it hurts, I can still hold it. I, a half-skinned man alive, am very sure that I can still fight with a bastard like him.

“Eh, you can stand ?” ask the man while putting on his sarcastic face. At least, I had held back my emotions a few seconds ago. I pulled and gripped the shirt that was behind the black iron armor.

“Indeed why if I could stand up, motherfucker ?”

This girl just smiled broadly at me with her eyes quipped. He then raised both his hands. There was no way this person would just give up. Lucky for him when I remember a lot of other people who are his team-mates are still here. I let go of my grip while slightly pushing it backwards. The girl then looked into my eyes for a while then walked down this hallway while waving her hands at me.

“Goodbye, anomaly.”

I kept watching him who kept walking away to the front of me somewhere he was going. No longer 15, I'll make it 10 episodes ahead and I'll pull her hair until she becomes the same as a cancer patient (bald). My eyes were fixed to the back of his armor where a pair of red wings that were almost touching the floor were attached. Honestly, he looks more anomalous than I do myself.

“You're an emotional person, huh ?”

For God's sake, who else is this guy, motherfucker. I looked back and there was another girl standing while raising her head towards me because of her short body. This one is much younger than me and from his face it appears that he is rather innocent. This guy reminds me a little of Luna. At least she's not as annoying as that girl. I sighed and leaned back against the wall, then folded my hands to my chest.

“Known, my name is Amy. That was Suzaku.”

This guy introduced himself with his real name ? I can clearly see the pseudonym attached to his black vest that says 'Solaeter'.

“I Eva.” reply me briefly. Amy smiled at me for a moment before returning to her innocent face.

“Hey brother, said my mother an irritable person it quickly old.”

Looks like I was wrong. This guy's just as annoying as Suzuki - whatever it is. Damn, now I am surrounded by 3 people who can make me depressed to an acute level at any time.

I took a breath and sat on the floor again. Whatever the three of them want, the important thing is that I still want to sleep well once again. And I hope that fucking Uvuk doesn't come to me a second time.