BANG. BANG.

You live in a dystopian world, where a selected few would be forced to live in the Asylum. The conditions there were horrid. Those who were required to stay would be those with super abilities. They weren’t taught English, they were barely fed, they weren’t taught about human emotions. They were just military weapons. Zero was one of them, but he wandered away cluelessly.

You were a normal person, living on the bright side of town. What were the odds that Zero decided to bang on your door?

You open the door, expecting your friend, but it was him. His eyes were two different colors. Gold and red. He was bruised and dirty. He blinked at you, expressionless.