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TWD: A New Beginning From the End of the World

"I only know what will happen in this world." One day like any other in the madness inside Arion's head, he wakes up and learns he is in the world of The Walking Dead. After a heavy sleep, he discovers he doesn't have depersonalization disorder and all that stuff he felt was just his inner self warning that something wasn't right. What does he do to survive? In a world plagued by walkers and danger everywhere. His power? He knows the plot well enough to know the ending. Because he was one of the many fans who finished watching it. Read Arion Darcy's story to see how he survives and takes advantage of his knowledge according to his abilities. At least, you should know that this is not the first world he wakes up in. You can read more chapters in my P_treon: SrCuervo. Note: This is a sort of prequel to my latest fanfiction Infinite Worlds: Attack On Titan. The MC doesn't know much about his other lives, but that won't stop him from living a new one. Read the auxiliary chapter before reading the story, thanks for your support.

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In a dark and damp room, there were two people tied to a chair with their mouths covered with a cloth.

"Hello, gentlemen..."

When Airon entered, Nick, Mike, Daryl, and of course Jack were inside with Emma who decided to listen to the interrogation. No one really considered it important, so they didn't say anything.

Airon looked at Daryl and gave him a signal, when Nick saw what he was doing with one of the prisoner men he also did the same on the other side. "My name is Arion!"

"And why the hell should I care?" 

"Who the hell are you and why the hell are we tied up right now? Airon, you're in deep shit when my people find out I'm here." 

Airon showed an emotionless smile, his gaze was cold but his mouth was curved upwards demonstrating his big smile. He looked at the man in front of him and said, "You're Jack, right?"

"Wow, you found out my fucking name, is that even impressive?" Frank looked at this man who was too clean to survive nowadays where survival made you go through horrific things.

"What are we going to do, Frank?" The other man who was sitting in front of Frank was terrified, he had woken up in this room without knowing exactly what had happened. But Frank wasn't much better, he remembered that he had lost consciousness and woken up in this place.

"You better not say a fucking word!" 

But this didn't matter to Airon in the slightest, he will eventually find out what he wants to know and that is something that neither of these two people will stop him from doing.

"All of you should have been soldiers before the end of the world, infantry deployed in the country! You know, the people you were shooting at were my people, I lost good soldiers due to your damn madness!"

Airon's words cooled down and then he looked at Daryl, who nodded and approached with some pliers, handing them to Airon. "I just want to know one thing, where the hell is your base?"

Without waiting for an answer, he approached the man sitting in front of Frank and without waiting for an answer he said, "Grab his head very well!"

"Hey! What the hell are you doing? If you hurt him, I swear I'll kill you and cut you into a thousand pieces."

"Aitor is your name, I'll start with your front teeth first so there won't be much blood, but as I move towards your molars the infection, bleeding and pain will reach your brain!"

"No, please, I'll tell you what you want, just don't hurt me!" The soldier named Aitor had no intention of lying and wanted to cooperate amicably with Airon's people, but this was not the way they were seeking answers.

"Please, you don't have to do this to me!"

"No, don't do it!"

"No!"

"Rrrr, ahhhhhhh!"

The pliers pulled out Aitor's first tooth, one of his front teeth. Although the blood was not excessive, it gushed out of Aitor's mouth, who brayed in pain as tears flowed from his eyes.

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Dammit, I'll kill you!" Frank, who saw with his own eyes how they had pulled out one of Aitor's teeth, screamed in madness.

"What did you say?"

"You can torture me, I won't tell you anything!"

Airon smiled at seeing Frank's unbreakable spirit, he looked at him with a smile and said, "In a moment, I'll start with you, believe me, this has just begun."

After saying that, Airon held Aitor's head as he continued crying while saliva mixed with blood overflowed from his mouth. "Okay friend, we just need one answer and I'll leave you alone... Tell me, where is their base and how many are there?"

"I'll tell you anything..." Aitor said with difficulty. But Airon stopped him, united one of his hands and whispered, "I want you to write down both answers!"

"Aitor, you..." Frank couldn't force Aitor to lie, he actually accepted it. After all, these people surrounding them had no intention of stopping until they got what they wanted.

"I'll do it..."

But without warning, Aitor tightly held the pencil and moved his hand towards Airon's neck, intending to stab the person closest to him.

"Die you!"

Boom!

Airon, who was alert even in calm moments, managed to dodge Aitor's attack. Everyone was astonished by this reckless action, and Daryl, who saw it, walked up to Aitor and punched him in the stomach.

"Damn idiot!"

"Ahhh..."

"Hold him, Nick!"

Airon looked at Aitor with a cold expression, only now realizing that it was too easy for him to obtain information. So after he subdued his enemy once again, he took the pliers and pulled out another tooth.

"Don't you dare play with me, you damn son of a bitch!" Airon shouted loudly, looked at the man weakly sitting in the chair, and asked again, "Look at me and tell me that you'll answer me, tell me how many are in your base and where the hell they're hiding?"

"Damn them all, what the hell do they want?" Frank was sweating cold, he looked at Aitor who initially thought he would confess, but when he resisted, his spirit had become weak.

"Ahhhhh."

One tooth after another had been pulled out of Aitor's mouth, and blood had already soaked his chest. And just when everyone thought he wouldn't stop, Airon told him once more, "Just write down what I'm asking you, it's not that damn hard!"

"I... will write that..."

This time, Aitor had learned what would happen to him if he did something he hadn't been asked to do, and with difficulty, he wrote down the answers to the two questions.

After obtaining the paper with the answers, Airon nodded his head, and Daryl tied Aitor's mouth so that he wouldn't say anything else.

"Okay, you got your answers!" Frank looked at Airon with a cold expression, if looks could kill, only God knows how many times Airon would have died. "Now you can all go to hell, you and your whole gang can rot."

"Airon smiled, handed the paper to Nick, and he hurriedly left the room. As he said a moment ago, this is just the beginning, and it's true.

A few seconds after Nick left, some masked men approached with a cage containing rats inside.

"Put it on the table!"

"Yes, sir!"

Frank opened his eyes wide when he saw the rats inside. When he saw how Aitor was untied and taken to the table, then tied up again, he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

What were these people trying to do? If they already got the answers from someone they were torturing, what more were they looking for?

When this question came to Frank's mind, a chill ran down his body, and he said, "You're not planning to..."

Airon turned to Frank and said, "You're just realizing it now? I told you, didn't I? This is just the beginning!"

With a blowtorch in hand, Airon told the soldiers to remove Aitor's shirt, and the cage with the rat inside was placed on Aitor's stomach.

But something that very few saw was that the bottom of the cage in Aitor's stomach was made to be removed, so the rat would make direct contact with the skin of the person tied to the table.

"Now it's your turn to answer questions, Frank!"

...

Outside the room, curses were heard all the time. Some of the soldiers looked at each other and preferred not to say anything. The legends told about Airon were terribly dark, and those who were his enemies were tortured in the worst way.

Nick, who had left the room and was heading towards the makeshift command center, told the officer in charge, "Abraham, these are the directions to the Fireflies' base. Airon wants to know as soon as possible if there are people there."

Abraham held the paper and said, "Oh, you'll get those answers as soon as the drones move..."

But just as Nick was about to make a joke, a deafening roar was heard throughout the building. "Nooooo!"

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