C 33. Serene l

"I'm afraid of my creation, and how it will change humans or the world in general." He said in melancholy

"It was the fraction of my tech that others used to make Artificial Super Soldiers, and it's the fraction of my technology that those organisations use to make Zombies out of Ability users.

With my tech, I can take over the world in a single year, if I ever wished to. So what happens if someone more evil than me gets his hand on it?"

I'm getting tired of all this conversation. It's an interesting thing but it makes me fear the world and its future.

"But don't worry I won't have it continue if I do not find a solution to it. And I can't stop this great research that will leap humanity 100 years in the future in fear of something.

Those who invented Nuke provide war to the world and also bring a forceful peace to the world."

"Now, are you in for the history-making or are you out."

~Hmmm~

I looked him in the eye with utmost concentration and seriousness. His entire body lay bare to me, I can see flashes of colour within his blood flow.

What I'm looking for is something abstract but I know it's there. I ask a single question and at that moment and time, I want to know the answer.

"Should I do this?" 

My question to him is simple and to a person that wants my cooperation, it is a stupid question as he may go on telling me the benefits of it till I agree.

But the situation he is in is different, my eyes lock on his very being of existence, I believe at that very moment that lying, trickery and all negativity or positivity will accompany his words.

When he heard me ask the question his body trembled and he began sweating, I was able to see the clash of electrical sparks on his head where his brain is.

A few seconds later, he mustered some strength and said, "Yes!"

Sweat covered me as I felt sleepy, my vision blurred, strength syphoned out of me, even thoughts are hard to muster.

Someone caught me before I fell down and lay on a floating bed. There are muffled voices around me as if I'm submerged in water as I slowly drift to sleep.

***

"How did he become like this?" A voice was yelling. 

"We don't know he somehow uses his ability and suddenly all his vitals are shutting down"

"Fuck, if the director learns that immediately after he left this happen we will be in deep shit. "

"What wrong with him?"

"Medically, there is nothing wrong, it was just his organ refusing to act with enough energy." I heard Director Khan said

"Wait, his heartbeats are getting normal."

Things that were tied to me were removed one by one until I feel all the weight on me is gone. 

I slowly opened my eyes and saw the first man, Director Khan. "Welcome back to the living!" 

I smiled back lazily, "I accept."

That all I said before falling back asleep. I learned thousands of things from his answer but my mind is too insignificant to interpret it.

But subconsciously I know the benefits superseded the loss and more. Somehow I believe it will change my whole life now and beyond.

~Too tiring, one step at a time I may comprehend things.~

***

Damn boy, he dares to touch my body like that! What did he mean by I'm heavy? And red? He said something about thick red.

Remembering my encounter with that freak black boy makes my body shudder, not out of fear but an indescribable feeling as if I take high drugs.

Calm down serene, breath in, breath out, breath in, breath out…

Let's examine everything. The boy can see the nature of one power, that is what the Doctors said to me. 

And also his gazes feel tangible because whenever he looks at someone's ability that ability will trigger or the person will feel the gaze.

It feels as if he is using a formless finger to poke the nodes of ability. 

I opened my palm where the boy touched last, I did feel some kind of electric shock as he pressed the middle of my palm.

I used my left hand to rub the middle of my right palm but the shock wasn't there. This is the place where I used to bring excessive metal out of my body.

I'm sure he saw the metal and was able to follow its path till the palm. 

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and I started to imagine the time he was looking at me with his black eyes and the way he scanned my body, the feeling of his eyes pressure rubbing my body.

I try to imagine the good sen.. *cough* the feeling I felt. Doing that I used my left finger to poke my middle chest where he pokes. 

Then I followed by poking my shoulder, rubbing it gently to my elbow until I reached my right palm.

The feeling of that time became strong and I can feel the metal is restless. Then I gently rub the middle of my palm.

A massive electric current ran through my body. I began to sweat, drenching my body in seconds but through willpower, I continued to rub the middle of my palm.

My sense began fading as my body convulsed, my organ started to fail and also a part of my right hand that I concentrated on the rest of my body act on its own.

*SERENE* 

*SERENE* 

*SERENE*...

At the background noise, I heard my name being called over and over again. But I did not stop until my left hand was no longer under my control. 

My consciousness was hanging but for some reason, I felt my heart heaviness was a bit light.

As I drifted to sleep I felt an indescribable mind calm.