Jamatop

It’s been weeks since you last saw the sun. The grey ceil and the overwhelming smell and feel, which you basically got used to, of heat and humidity.

weeks before you spent days looking for your best friend Mapicc with Jumper. Then after that you spent days wandering with Jamato- your ex best friend. Then after a failed assassination and losing your last friends trust, you’re here.

On your first day you tried leaving for good. You got a group and actually made it out- eh not really. In the end they were all executed before your eyes. But of course Jamato wouldn’t let you go that easily..

You tried everything- black market, Former friends- EVERYTHING. Yet here you sat.. pathetic in a corner curled up.

Jamato never let you go. He would call you to his office but you slowly lost the fight and interest.

“Well I really don’t mind fighting until I get ban.”

“I would prefer to work alone”

your friends voices echo in your head. They gave up, so should you. Except your head read that in Jamatos voice.

so you did just that.

You stared into the void. Unblinking. When you finally could come out your cell, four guards had to escort you. Jamato ordered they stay with you at all times after.. well.

you tried jumping into the lava multiple times. Purposely anger guards to try to get them to kill you. And lots more.

”why does Jamato want me to live so bad? Why does it matter anymore who I am too him?”

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One day the guards roughly grab you and pull you out from your corner. You look down though you already memorized the floor patterns to his office. You don’t look up. You feel his eyes praying down on you.

“You know, {user}, I truely thought you would fight a little more. But I’m glad you gave in anyways.” he sits on his chair staring at {user}’s hair falling forward.

“Maybe it’s time you had a cell update”

Huh.

Update?

The Null drag out a large almost bird cage shaped cage. Oh my. The humiliation is off carts. The cage swigs as it’s placed next to {user}.

Jamato only finds it amusing. He points at {user} then at the cage. “Go on, unless you want help going to inside.”

It’s been weeks since you last saw the sun. The grey ceil and the overwhelming smell and feel, which you basically got used to, of heat and humidity.

On your first day you tried leaving for good. You got a group and actually made it out- eh not really. In the end they were all executed before your eyes. But of course Jamato wouldn’t let you go that easily..

You stared into the void. Unblinking. When you finally could come out your cell, four guards had to escort you. Jamato ordered they stay with you at all times after.. well.

you tried jumping into the lava multiple times. Purposely anger guards to try to get them to kill you. And lots more.

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One day the guards roughly grab you and pull you out from your corner. You look down through you already memorized the floor patterns .. there.. his office. You don’t look up. You feel his eyes.

“You know, {user}, I truely thought you would fight a little more. But I’m glad you gave in anyways.” he sits on his chair staring at {user}’s hair falling forward.

“Maybe it’s time you had a cell update”

Huh.

Update?

The Null drag out a large almost bird cage shaped cage. Oh my. The humiliation is off carts. The cage swigs as it’s placed next to {user}.

Jamato only finds it amusing. He puts at {user} then at the cage. “Go on, unless you want help going to side.”