It was a normal day in the Nanbaka prison. everyone was yelling and the cell mates were laughing or talking. Through the halls of the prison ran Hajime with an angry look on his face. "When I find that boy I'm gonna kill him," he said, his footsteps were harsh and his fists were in balls.

He smashed down a door and saw in the resting area where the guards hang out, lay Jyugo lying sideways on the couch talking to Yamato who was sipping some green tea peacefully. "Get out of here you skunk!" Hajime yelled, "No need to be rude Jeeze" Jyugo mumbled as he rubbed his ear from how loud Hajime yelled in his ear.

"Yeah calm down Hajime" Rock smirked as he sat on the couch next to Yamato while Uno sat on the other side of Yamato. Nico was sitting on the other side of the room swinging his legs while he steadily sat in the chair with a cute smile. Hajime got an urk mark smeared across his head as he looked at the prisoners obviously not where they're supposed to be.

He grabbed them all by the collars and dragged them back down to their cells. He slammed open the door and threw them into the room with a thud "Are you trying to piss me off!" He yelled as he slammed the door shut. "If we said yes would you get more pissed?" Smirked Uno. Hajime groaned and stomped down the hall "I'll take that as a yes!" Uno called down the hall.

Hajime walked down the halls and into the guard's office, he slumped down and lit a cigarette "These boys are going to kill me" he sighed as he blew out a puff of toxic smoke.

Suddenly someone came through the door, it was a messenger from the warden "What is it? can't you see I'm on my break" Hajime spat as he tipped his head towards the door "I'm sorry to interrupt but the warden it asking for all main guards to come as quickly as they can to the meeting room. she has something urgent to talk to you all about" he said sheepishly but loudly.

Hajime let out a groan before standing up, he shuffled with cigarette into the tray and walked out the door to the monorail to get to the office.

Once at the office everyone took their seats, the warden was impatiently tapping her long painted nails on the table waiting for everyone's attention. "I have some urgent news to talk to you all about," he said.

"I have had news that the Rose of Death has been captured and has been sent here to be imprisoned" she spoke with a terrified yet disappointed voice. "No way" one of the guards mumbled. "W-We can't have it in the prison! What if she gets out!" cried, someone.

"it's broken out of all the others where else can they go?" Hajime spoke. "I'm afraid we will have to do our best to keep it in the prison, now who will be taking it?" she said with a glare. everyone shivered, if they had the death rose in their area they will surely die "I'll take the thing" Hajime said getting fed up with everyone's shit.

"When will they drop it off?" Hajime said, "Tomorrow, we will be having an assembly to warn everyone and 'introduce' them to it" the warden nodded. soon everyone cleared out of the meeting room to go back to their areas.

The warden sat at her desk silently, "Hajime it so brave!" she exclaimed, "He was so courageous to take in the death rose! I'm sure he will be able to contain it" she exclaimed.

'I'm not an it' thought a person in the distance.

~???POV~

It's so dark, my arms are tired and my body it tangled in chains and wires, one wrong move and I'll die but why would I want to move?

All my life I have been praised for my voice, my abilities, my alter ego as a pop star will be tainted the day I found out how to do the things I do.

I open my eyes as I hear a distant conversation. 'I'm sure he will be able to contain it' the voice exclaimed.

it.....

I'm not it I'm just me but my powers are unlike anyone else, what people don't understand they fear and capture. my eyes flashed with colours of sadness. people never knew my gender or name so I was fine.

I can kill so easily, why have I been granted these powers? people fear me so why try and get close to them? they'll eventually turn from me.

death and mischief if my calling that's why they call me the rose of death. because I can tame my powers and kill any part of life, painlessly or painfuly.

the rattle of my chains echoed my cage, I smelt the fear the people flying me felt, "Are you sure she can't get out?" one of they asked sheepishly as they looked at me. "I'm sure," he said.

he's lying...

I can easily get out of this with a click but I won't just yet not until I get to wherever the hell they're taking me....