(Y/n) walked while snuggling the doll she won from the arcade, the cute little version of her made her happy.
She smiled widely and ran into Kiji and his inmates.
"Hello darling. Are you going to see number 11's game room with us?," the supervisor of building three asked.
The young woman hugged her doll and smiled, "Of course! I want to see everyone happy."
"Hello miss. Your skin is as radiant as always.," Trois said.
Honey added to his friend's complement, "Your hair is amazing as well. What product do you use?"
"You should ask Kiji, he is the one who gave it to me.," the female replied and felt another poke to her skin. Trois was touching her shoulder.
"Your body is extremely cold, I presume it is a side effect of your condition and ability.," the French male said.

"You are correct Trois.," (y/n) said and smiled at the male, "It is a condition my entire family has. The ice ability actually started about ten generations ago."
"So it is a natural genetic mutation for your family?," Trois asked, "incredible. And Kiji says that you are the said to be the most powerful in your line."
"That is true. Our family tests our abilities at a certain age and I scored highest on the test. But the downside is that I'm delicate and prone to overheating.," the female explained, "A glass cannon of the Cryophoric variety."
The two inmates were going to say something but we're stopped by the presence of the British inmate, Uno.
Honey immediately lost his cool and hair that looked like arrows erupted from his bangs.
Uno looked really happy.

"Why the hell did you call us out here for?, " honey asked with attitude that was hostile, "I will kick your ass if it is something stupid."
Uno responded smugly, "if I did not know any better, I'd say you're still sore about me kicking your ass."
"SHUT YOUR MOUTH!," the violet haired Japanese American male said.
"Relax bro, it was just a game. I forgotten all about it.," the British teen said happily.
"Then why do you keep bringing it up?!," honey inquired as Trois introduced himself to Uno and rock.
(Y/n) stood back with Kiji and watched the inmates interact like proud guardians.
"They act like children on the playground sometimes, it is so cute.," the cold bodied female said with a smile.
"They do. Except larger and sometimes vulgar.," Kiji responded to her, "But they are like our children and we need to watch over them."
"You sound like a proud parent.," the female giggled, "It's charming."
"You are just as charming with how much you care.," the pheasant guard smiled back.

"Come on, it's over here!," Uno said enthusiastically and waved while standing in the doorway.
'He certainly looks giddy today.,' (y/n) thought to herself and followed Kiji and his inmates to where Uno was.
Rock, Nico and Jyugo followed behind them.
The room was empty and Honey was yelling at Uno. Uno explained that he wanted to build the game room together. Honey and Trois did not seem to follow.
"I think he wants everyone to have a say because he wants everyone to be happy.," the female said as she stood next to the two dandies.
The males shrugged.
"I have a question for you Yukino.," Uno said, "It has been bugging me for a bit but, what would you like to have if you were in the tournament?"
The others also looked interested in her answer.
"It am interested as well.," Trois said, "What would you like?"

"My first wish would be impossible to accomplish but...," (y/n) smiled, "I would want to see All of you happy and smiling. You inmates are more important to me than any mere object."
She looked down with a sad smile on her face.
"So what would your first wish be?," Nico asked.
The cold woman took a picture from her pocket and held it up for the others to see, "I would want to see Shiro again."
Uno took the picture to see it better, he looked at the picture of younger (y/n) and her friend Shiro. The British male stared at the face of the Blue haired teen boy then at teenaged (y/n) before giving it back, "You two look happy."
"His eyes are scary but his smile looks kind.," Jyugo commented.
"He did scare a lot of people with his eyes but he was so sweet.," (y/n) smiled as Hajime and the other supervisors of building thirteen brought in furniture. The black guard-cat Kuu sat on the creamy yellow couch as Hajime tried to shoo him off.

Uno jumped on the couch set and exclaimed how happy he was with finally receiving he this set he wanted. The cold-bodied female sat on the couch, "it is soft."
"I know right?," Uno said with a grin, "Spending my wages on it was completely worth it."
Nico and rock started to feel the couch as well, (y/n) caught rock looking down her shirt.
She hit him with the doll she held, "Bad."
Rock stepped back and held his head, "Sorry!"
Samon walked in with his inmates and Inori, "Is this supposed to be the building thirteen recreation room?"
(Y/n) chuckled as she saw Upa punching Qi's stomach.
The building five guys were delivering a mahjong table. Apparently Uno asked them to teach him how to play.
The female let the boys do all of the heavy lifting for the tables and furniture, they probably would not have let her help anyways.

Some of the boys began to play with the mahjong table as some others sat on the floor to play cards, Honey was yelling at Uno again for winning.
She watched the other play as she sat silently on the couch. It was good to see everyone happy. But she felt empty, was it selfish for her to want to join in? She sat back on the chair and held her doll as she continued to watch.
Soft padding of feet got her attention, Musashi and Kenshirou had arrived.
Jyugo tapped Uno's shoulder, the blond and pink haired brit looked and saw the German.
"Hey..," the dark skinned male said.
"You're late, Musashi.," Uno said and went to personally greet the blind German.
"I had a few things to take care of first.," the blind man answered, "Is the ice girlie here?"
"I'm here, Musashi.," (y/n) answered.
Honey and Trois saw Musashi and went to greet him as well, both calling themselves 'the most handsome inmate'.
Jyugo went to get number 99, a ninja, to bring him to the game room.
To took a bit but the pink haired ninja finally came in with a little help from Yamato.

A loud crash made the female look over to see a large box had hit the supervisors and all of them were angry at the driver of the cart the box was on, Mitsuru.
Inside the box were proper billards and dart equipment.
(Y/n) stopped paying attention as they set the games up, she was too focused on what Musashi had told her and Kenshirou. About Elf and the man with the scar.
She did not have any memories of the afternoon and day after the supposed accident that Shiro died in. She looked down at the doll with empty eyes as her mind wandered.
How did she know what Elf looked like? What happened to her?
Her hand wandered her neck to the base of her head by itself.
She felt over the scar on the back of her head, it was slight but there. Images flashed in her mind.
Screaming and blood, mangled legs on a table next to a body they used to be attached to.
Chains. A knife pressed up to her throat as those evil green eyes taunted her.

"Yukinohana?"
The voice of Kenshirou pulled her out of her daze, "I saw the scar, you were experimented on after all."
"I was not the only one.," (y/n) spoke softly in a forced voice, "I fear Shiro was as well."
The white and pink haired supervisor sat next to her, "So you are finally remembering?"
"I wish that I had not, it was a terrible sight.," the female said, "they cut a piece of my brain out, the one that limited my power. I am more powerful and delicate to heat because they removed that piece."
The pink eyed supervisor nodded, "You went through a terrible procedure done by terrible people, monsters."
(Y/n) shook as tears came from her eyes in a downpour, her sobs were silent so she would not disturb the fun of others.
Kenshirou put his arm over her shoulder, he was warm. It hurt.
"You are safe here now.," the Supervisor said, "I promise to bring them to justice."
The female hugged the doll to her face in order to hide her crying from the others.
"Is she okay supervisor?," a young voice asked.

(Y/n) looked up and saw a young man who looked a little like Hajime standing before her. He had a blond wig on and was dressed as a girl.
"Hi, my name is Hitoshi Sugoroku.," he said.
"Hitoshi, this is (y/n) Yukinohana. The therapist, we only recently learned that she was a human experiment subject.," Kenshirou explained to the young guard.
"Oh.," the younger male said, "I'm sorry."
(Y/n) looked down quietly as Kenshirou got up and returned to where the other guards were, he had to tell them what he learned from her.
The guards stood at attention when the warden came to see the recreational room.
(Y/n) did not pay her any attention like she normally would, the younger female's mind was spinning with the memory of seeing what was left Shiro's legs cut off of his body by a doctor in a mask. A scar was present on the neck of the man.
She was pulled out of her daze by the sound of the guards arguing, Hajime had punched all of the inmates to quiet them down.

'Time to go back to my dorm I guess.,' (y/n) thought to herself and got up, 'but I am not tired, Back to the roof to relax under the stars again. after I get cleaned up.'
The young woman returned to headquarters and got ready for bed.
She cleaned up and changed into more comfortable clothing before going back to building thirteen in order to go to the roof.
The young lady stopped by her office and got a few pillows and a couple of blankets off of the couch.
Stars in the sky twinkled as she stared at the sky once she got to the roof, she closed the door and sat on the cushion she brought as a blanket draped around her shoulders.
A few moments later, she heard the door open again.
"Can't sleep again Jyugo?," (y/n) asked and held out a blanket, "Want to stargaze in the meantime?"
"Why not?," the Japanese male asked and took the blanket from her, "Can you not sleep either?"

Both sat side by side and watched the stars.
"Uno told me something that made me kind of happy.," the male said.
(Y/n) smiled, "And what was that?"
"That if we kept living happily, we win.," Jyugo replied with a little smile.
"That is adorable and good advice.," the female said and yawned lightly.
Jyugo looked beside him when he felt a weight drop on him, (y/n) had fallen asleep. Her peaceful face was on his shoulder. He let her lay on the pillow he was on.
He stood up to watch the sky by himself, a smile on his face.
"If we live happy, we win.," Jyugo said to himself and smiled, "for the first time, I am looking forward to tomorrow."
He smiled warmly.

That smile was taken away by a hand on his shoulder and a voice.
"What is so funny? If you have a joke then you should share it."
"W-who are you?," Jyugo asked as he turned to look at the intruder.
A young man with green eyes and blond hair. He had pointed ears and a sadistic smile.
"We used to play together Jyugo, a long time ago.," the male said, "you're as forgetful as ever huh?"
"I don't know you!," the Japanese male said to the blond, "Don't say things I don't understand!"
"Did you really forget?," the blond asked, "Did you hit your head?"
Jyugo was stunned as the male began to laugh.
"There is no need to be afraid.," the blond male said as he approached Jyugo, "this is the first time I have seen you in a while, so lift your spirits a bit. You have to be full of energy above all else."

"What the hell are you talking about?," Jyugo asked, "And more importantly, how the hell did you get in here?"
The Japanese male looked back at his therapist, she was still asleep.
He felt a pain in his stomach and looked down, a blade was there.
"Don't glare at me like that.," the intruder said, "it makes me angry."
He took the blade from Jyugo's abdomen and the inmate placed his hand over where he thought the injury was, there was none. No blood. The pain was real though.
The Japanese male looked at the blond intuder, he knew some hinges was wrong with him. He did not act like a human, Jyugo suspected he was more likely a monster.

"This place is huge, I had a hard time getting here.," the blond male rambled, "even though I finally did find you, you forgotten all about me. You're so boring now, you were a much more interesting subject back then. It is because of this place."
The male looked back at Jyugo as he now sat on the cement corner of the roof, "This would have been over now if that guy had not set you free. I would not have had to track you here to this prison."
"Who the hell are you talking about?," Jyugo asked.
The green eyed male covered his mouth with his gloved hand, "Are you serious? You have even forgotten about that guy? Even though he went as far as to risk his own life to protect you? But I guess he we only memorable at that point, poor thing~"
"What the hell are you talking about?," Jyugo asked with a little annoyance.

The blond man did not help, he only rambled on about how the guy was not good for his organization and research. He taunted Jyugo on his lost memories and selfish life with information of how he supposedly was cold and uncaring before.
"I liked how you used to be, you were more fun like that.," the man said, "now matter what crime you did your expression did not change."
Jyugo was still stunned by what this person was saying.
"For example, you could kill someone and your eyes would probably not change at all.," the blond said, "if you are going through the trouble of carrying something nice around, it would be a shame to never use it."
the blond was sadistic with his wording towards the inmate before him, he seemed to revel in the mental anguish he was causing the teen.
"How does it feel to cut flesh with those? Can you feel it in detail? How much of a capacity for bloodshed do you have? Do you have a sense of pain?," the male asked, can you control them? Let me hear your report on how you have been using those, specimen 15."

"Fuck off.," Jyugo said to the male before him, "Don't talk like you know me. There is no damn way in hell you could understand me."
The blond looked surprised with his answer.
"You said this was for research or whatever, you installed this thing on me. I don't plan on hurting anyone with this.," the Japanese teen said in rebuttal to the male, "you know the man with the scar on his neck right? Let me see him right away. I want that bastard to undo what he did to me."
The blond male quickly grabbed Jyugo's face and shoved him on the ground, "Don't you dare disrespect him like that! Who the hell do you think you are you good for nothing specimen?!"
The male was different than before, this time he was actually mad.
"I knew I should have killed you back then.," the green eyed male said in an eerie tone, "if I did, I wouldn't have to come to this piece of crap prison."
The blond slowly sliced his knife through Jyugo's ear, "You took refuge in a really troublesome place. I won't let you run anymore."

Jyugo's hands were pinned to the ground by knives that were stabbed through them, he was being straddled by the psychotic blond that was threatening him.
"You made too much trouble by disappearing like that, those shackles belong to us.," the male said as he continued to slice at Jyugo, "You made off with them and it gave all of us a lot of trouble. That stupid expression you gained while here is disgusting, it makes me sick enough to want to vomit up my blood."
The male seemed to be back to his evilly sadistic attitude, "I'm just bursting with the desire to kill everyone here. But I must finish my work here. I need your brain."
Jyugo's blood went cold with those words, he cut his eyes over to the woman sleeping peacefully unaware of what was happening.
The male followed his gaze with a wicked smile.
"I don't know if this will go smoothly though.," he said and got a marker from his pocket, "I know what will be easier. A human head is pretty heavy, and it is kind of a bother."
He drew a line on Jyugo to mark where he was going to cut, "That is better, now I knew where to cut. I just need your brain anyway. It is lighter to carry like this."

The male chuckled as he saw the scared look on the teenager under him, "Oh? Are you scared? Do you hate dying this much? You did not resist like this back then. Don't worry, we will use your cells at our convenience."
Jyugo was terrified, he knew there was only one way to survive against this person. This psychotic person was dangerous and he was aware of (y/n) being there near them.
The blond stopped when Jyugo cut through the saw with his own blade, the male seemed to shocked by this retaliation.
"Oh... you can transform one arm at a time now. What a surprise.," the male said, "Is there a particular reason you want to live so badly? You monster?"
Jyugo looked at his other hand, the wound was gone. He reached to where his ear was supposed to be severed. His ear was still there.
"I guess it is good that you can grasp the situation. But your level at the moment is insufficient.," the male said, "you hardly used those at all. You need to use them a lot more for us, since they are a masterpiece."

The male stood away from Jyugo, "I want to know the results soon."
"Just what the hell do you guys want? You made a thing like this. You tampered with our bodies. And I wonder if your were ridiculing me, Yukino and Mushashi as you did.," Jyugo said angrily.
"Musashi?," the male asked.
"Don't Fuck with me! I'm talking about 634!," Jyugo responded, "he's the same as me, as her! You turned him into a tool for experiments and got your hands on his unwanted power! Because of you and the man with the scar, he suffered and lot."
"Huh?," the male acted confused as he sat on the railing above the sleeping (y/n), "what the hell are you talking about? I don't know and out specimen like that. Don't lodge unnecessary complaints with me, you shit."
"Then are you not Elf?," the Japanese teen asked the blond.
The male smiled and raised an open palm to the sky, "Don't be ridiculous, I am the genuine article. 'Elf'. I am the Elf that was in charge of you."

"Our objective has no need for the specimen named 'Musashi'. You can spend your lives as our little guinea pigs.," Elf said with glee, "But if I am going to tell you the truth, I was sent to check on you and collect new humans. There are many interesting ones here near you; But how fortunate that I found the one we let go to grow on her own."
Jyugo's stomach dropped at that.
"Those new ones will be good 'meat', right?",The blond elf eared male grinned maliciously and motioned to the female near his feet, "And this one is absolutely fascinating with the amount of growth she has undergone. I cannot wait to see just how great her power has grown."
Jyugo was furious, he was ready to attack and kill this menace that was threatening this place.
He stopped when Elf held out his hand, "Stop. It would be dangerous to wave that around wildly, you might even hurt Yuki here. Our memories don't match, and I just can't seem to talk to you. I'll go home for today."

His grin changed from glee to malice and vileness, "I have a better idea just from looking at those expressions of yours, so we can stop here for today. Later."
Elf dropped backwards off of the rails he sat on, Jyugo ran to see him plummet to the ocean below. The Japanese teen fell to his knees beside the young woman, "His goal is not just me, it's the other prisoners. It is her."
The teen placed his hand next to (y/n)'s as he sat there motionless and look at the floor below him. He felt the cold hand of the woman hold his, her cold power could be felt through her touch.
"Hey.," the voice of Hajime made Jyugo look behind him, "Why are you two up here for?"
"Hajime...," Jyugo said weakly, "I'm scared... of tomorrow."
The teen fell onto the pillows and blankets that were out there with him and (y/n).
He passed out next to his therapist and Hajime sighed, "Now I have to carry both of them back."