Error's POV

From my time staying here, I realized that the side with Ink's father was way better. They threatened me but they never did anything extremely hurtful. However this side, the enemy, was a living hell.

Everyday, the enemy would torture me just because I refused to speak and join their side. Something in my mind screamed at me to resist them as best as I could. So I did.

The door of my cell opened. In the corner of my eye, I saw guards walk in. They grabbed me and instantly started to drag me out.

I was leaded into the torture room. The same room that I go to everyday. They bound my hands using the chains.

The female walked in, dressed in the familiar "military" clothing. She had a gun on her hip.

She walked to me and was directly in my face.

Female: We'll get you to fight soon enough. Even if we have to try every trick in the book. Consider it mercy that you haven't been killed yet for refusing to join.

I growled before slamming my head into hers. She backed up with a hand over her face. I watched her as she touched her lip which was bleeding now.

Me: Fuck your mercy.

I growled in their language. Everyone looked at me in surprise as they thought that I couldn't understand their way of speaking. But I did, I understood it crystal clear.

The female jerked her head towards me with a furious glint in her eyes. She approached me without hesitation. Raising her hand, she slapped me.

Female: The next time you decide to get smart with me, I'll put a bullet through your skull.

She started to walk towards the door. Apparently she wasn't going to torture me.

Me: I'd like to see you try, bitch.

She stopped at the doorway before slowly turning around. Her hand quickly moved to her hip, pulling out a gun. Not a second later, she pointed the gun at me and fired.

  Pain shot through me before everything turned black.

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  I felt myself begin to wake up. Looking around, I saw that I was in my cell once more on my bed.

  I remembered the moment of the female shooting me in the head. My hand moved up to my forehead. I didn't feel a wound, my body must have healed.

  Sitting up from the mattress, I ran a self analysis. It didn't find a bullet or any mark of a gun wound.

  As I thought, I heard the voice of the male talking outside of the room.

Male: It's astonishing. It has an unimaginable amount of radiation inside of it and yet, it's not emitting any of it. Somehow, it's body is able to contain the radiation and use it as a source of energy. And since radiation lasts forever, it's a strong source.

  There was a short pause.

Male: Because the radiation is contained in the body, it's completely harmless to other living things.

  Another pause.

Male: The construction of the components is so complicated that I can't understand them. And the bullet must have been absorbed by the body to get more energy to heal itself. That's amazing! It can convert energy towards healing.

  I thought about what he said. My mind told that I could speed up the healing process by focusing on my energy on it. However, there was a downfall.

  If I were to heal using my energy, I would quickly become exhausted because a lot was being used at one time. This ultimately results me in being vulnerable for a certain duration.

  In other words, use it wisely.

  Standing up from the bed, I stretched out my limbs. It was going to take a lot more than just a bullet to take me out.

  I was made for combat so naturally, I should withstand small attacks and deal heavy blows...

I am a weapon of destruction

A Quick Discussion

  I'm fixing to delete the "Can't Upload" chapter so the art that is included in it is also in this chapter. For the people who still want to see it.