Chains sound as a big stone door slides to the side revealing a child. The chains on his boots make a loud noise with every step. His hands are also chained up, skin around the handcuffs is thin. There are dark circles under his eyes and there are strands of black hair falling from his head, which was looking down at the bloodstained, rock floor.

The room was large, in fact so large you could barely see the ceiling from which many different wires hung from. There were many different machines around the room, but the first thing that catches your eye in this room is the electric chair in the middle. It was a lot like a dentist chair, except the tools were not some the dentist would use, and if he did, he would most likely be sued for it.

The chair was like a nightmare to him, a chair that he would rather kill himself than sit on.

There were three other people in the room with the boy. A guard that stood behind the boy on his journey to the room, or what he liked to call the torture chamber, and two other scientists. One had white hair and was seemingly old, and the other was a tall man with black hair. He was young and quite good looking, or at least to a boy who has been kept in a place full of mad scientists, creepy maids and mute guards.

"Sit him in the chair" the old scientist orders

As the guard takes the boy by the elbow the boy starts to breathe heavily. His eyes widen and he struggles to break away, only realizing he was too weak. He had refused to eat the last few days, as the torture was getting worse and worse by the day.

"Koby" the boy whispers, "Koby please help, help me"

As he is brought closer to the chair tears start to run

"Koby?" the boy says pleadingly, and then screams.

The scream echoes through the hall as the scientists hiss at him to shut up, and only stops when the guard puts his hand on the boys mouth.

The metal restrains are secured on the boys hands, legs and waist as his chest is moving rapidly up and down.

"Don't be so stressed kid" says the old scientist "You know this is for all of humanity, you're a hero!"

The scientist chuckles to himself before sticking a needle into the inside of the boys elbow. The boy stops huffing and looks up at the sealing for a few seconds, then his body relaxes, his eyes close and his head rests on his left shoulder.

"It won't be enough, you'll kill him with the pain" the younger scientist says to the older one

"Don't worry, he's used to it. This boy is strong, well done for getting him here, Rick" the older scientist replies with a smile.

"Well then" the older scientist continues with excitement, "Let us begin"