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Anore that's my name, he thought. As he looked around the room , there was not much except for the mirror, the chair, the table, the broken instrument and small light bulb hanging above the ceiling. The room was very small too. It took him about an hour to find a exit. Which was a door that looked like the rest of the room. When he opened it, there was a large room outside that looks like the inside of a warehouse. There were lots of boxes and four men standing around, two carrying boxes. All the men looked to be talking with one another having a conversation about Anore. As he stood there looking at them, one of them said,"Well what are we going to do with him?" The other man said"I don't know know?Boss said that he'll take care of him!"The man then said, "That the kid was special or something! I didn't know ,I'm here to do my job and that's is it!" A man came in to the room he looked to be in his 30's or late 20's. Average height wearing a suit and tie with his hair in a small ponytail. His hair was pitch black and he had orange eyes with slit pupils a pale face and had slender figure. The first thing he said was if you haven't noticed our guest was up and moving Anore felt a cold shiver as the man spoke Anore was so cold. "What should we do with him boss?" one of the men said. " let's have a little fun" the man said and it all went black.