Jasper

Freedom Part 1

Jasper pov

I smashed the man's head into the wall raking a pause to wait as quickly turned around and gunned down the six with the suppressed nine mils hidden in my coat, the static cracked over the radio "subject 48 reported back to base mission completed" the voice I grew to hate chimed in my head the order to head back the place that I will be till die
My boots were slick with mud climbing as I walked to the base only to see something someone something restarted
Just from the vision, he wore a jacket along with some skinny jeans color of black and blue both beautifully complementing his pale skin even more
enrapturing me was his large mop of hair on his skinny frame, all upon his youthful face plump free of dimples and freckles, wait what I'm thinking this one first felt feeling the feeling that would kill someone, the feeling more object to be used to kill the council something
Beautiful, I decided to watch him from afar the years of training and mental conditioning from the council made it so I couldn't be seen unless I wanted to I watched him walk into the store and place the crumbled 5 dollars onto the cashier's hand for the small assortment of candies and chocolates and before getting his car and driving leaving my case, of course, I had gotten a mental image of his face saved onto my mind, everything about drew me to like a moth to a flame, I decided to abandon all that I knew and walk to the small gas station restroom, pulled out my knife and solidified as I place it on my head and begin, the cold of steel and pain of slice both completed to strict control and will as dug the chip of the back skull tossing to ground and shattering it under my boot, free from me all I ever my life free from the council's all for a boy who's the name I didn't even know.