Somewhere in Japan is a very secretive agency. They are planning something that might seriously affect the coperation and Japan it's self. Their scientist are creating a machine, a unknown creauture, a assian...A beast. He  is a expierment to stop all of the people that might try to harm them from all the stuff they did wrong. And they have a mission, a mission to go half way around the world to meet a special man to predict what will happen next. They rumeurs say that who ever met the man before is more powerful then anything, and that he became a god. But, little did they know the expirement doesn't go according to plan. One tiny mistake could mess up the whole thing. The Beast, that they never named, only tortured and trained endlessy breaks free. He is unstoppable, but every thing has it's weakness. He has to wear some type of collar, yes, a collar. With it on, it makes him stay nutrul and without it, he turns into a fighting machine, kills everyone and he is unstoppable. With it, he's just like you and me. But even more problems will come, blood shed, secrets, heartbreak, and much more.

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       "Sir!" A scientist was running down the narrow hallway, his black boots clunking against the brown tile floor with every step. He was waving his hand over his head, with a paper flapping widely in it. The man he was chasing stopped walking and turned around. "What is it, Speeve?" The old man rasped, sounding like he was in no mood to talk to the young scientist. Speeve sighed and struggled to catch his breath. "Expierement 234, he is waking up." He said, his light green eye glazed with fear. The old man smiled, revealing his rotting teeth. His two eyes were blind, but it was amazing because he could still know what was going on around him. "That damn monster blinded me before." He rasped gentle touching his once normal eyes. "I'm sorry sir. But Dr. Anderson wants you to see him." He said, still heaving with his hands on his knees. The old man patted the young scientist on the head, messing up his blonde curly locks. He leaned on his snake parched kane and walked into the huge lab. It wasn't like the labs on TV. It was a small chamber, and the walls were see through and dull. A small table with weapons was on it. In front of him layed a normal looking boy, with perfect dark brown/blonde hair. His head was hanging down, and he looked dead. "Is he awake?" The old man snapped. The main Scientist strutted over to the boy and lifted her hand, smacking him across the face. The boy grunted and slowly lfited his head. He had bright piercing blue eyes, mainly from all the products surging through him. "Hello, Beast." The old man cooed.

                            The boy's expression changed, and he gave the old man a death glare. His hands were chained up against the wall, along with his feet as well. "Can't he talk?" One of the scientist asked annoyedly. The boy looked at him and snickered, as if he was thinking that they can't make him. "Do you miss your family, Beast?" The old man asked, softly. The boy glared at him and yanked on the chains, making them clank against the wall. The old man walked closer to the boy, and his heart rate on the screen got louder, and more faster. "When I killed them in front of you, it was to make you stronger. They deserve to be dead." He growled. The boy narrowed his blue eyes, and anger was written all over his face. "No they didn't." Dr. Anderson spoke up quietly. The old man slowly faced the young pretty Dr, who had long lushish brown hair that bounced on her shoulders. "Stop defending him. It don't have feelings, it can't feel anything." The old man yowled, making everyone jump. "It won't even feel this!" He shouted before pulling out a knife and stabbing the boy in the shoulder. Everyone gasped in horror, and the old man smiled. The boy was expressionless, and he slowly looked down at the knife in his shoulder. Blood oozed down his chest and onto the floor. "See what-" The old man began but stopped. The boy yanked hard, breaking his chains. He grabbed the old man by the throat and lifted him high off the ground. "Put him down you demon!" Another scientist yelled before charging towards him. The boy ran up the wall and did a back flip over the scientist before grabbing his arm and squeezing it. The scientist screamed in pain as a bone jutted out of his arm. The boy looked at the scientist, before slamming him hard on the ground. The boy grabbed a weapon, a black sword that had a red outline, and it could be made into a gun. He pointed the sword at the scientist. "Beast stop!" Dr.Anderson yelled. He looked over and his light blue eyes softened. She stood beside him.

                                        "Your better then this." She said before holding up a collar. He looked at it and went wide eyed, and stepped away. "It's to help you maintane your anger." She explained before putting a black studded collar around his neck. It glowed for a moment and the boy fell to the floor in pain. He lifted his head and screamed in agony. "Calm down, beast. It's only producing a substance to help control you." She said before resting her hand on his shoulder. Her face twisted in pain, and a blade appeared through her chest. The boy went wide eyed, and he gasped. He was cut off guard and the scientist chained him against the wall. But, he flipped one of them over his shoulder, and threw another through the window. He looked at Dr.Anderson. "Come on." He said softly, looking down at her. She was bleeding badly, and it oozed on the floor leaving a puddle. "Goodbye, Beast." She sighed. The boy clenched his fist as he looked down at her. She was the closest person to him, never hurt him. He grabbed all the weapons and looked at the open window before leaping out, leaving the lab behind. A monster has been unchained, and a demon reborn.