Kaiser was a small boy who always wanted to hide. After facing the true horrors of humanity Kaiser ended up passing away at the age of 13. Kaiser, after reincarnating, wakes up on a mysterious world with two options “Hide” and “Seek”, obviously Kaiser chose to hide, after all, it's all he ever wanted to do. But, what will happen when Kaiser is unable to “Hide” and must become the “Seeker”.
Location: Police Scene
Date: May 22, 1994, 4:30pm
"Have we found anything yet Sanchez? we've searched this fucker's house up and down but theirs no sign of anything missing" Said an annoyed police officer. Looking over at her college, Sanchez was about to reprimand him for not calling her detective as that's her official title, but soon got interrupted by a frantic officer looking incredibly disturbed.
"D-Detective! I found a note and...something in the basement." The officer speaking hands Sanchez the note before going off and sitting down in his patrol car. Opening the sealed piece of paper, she began to regret opening it.
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Location: ???
Date: May 21, 1994, 2:25pm
Dear Journal, mom and dad left me at uncles for 3 months now, I don't think their coming back. Uncle's a big meanie, but he says he does it out of love and that all children go through it. He does weird things to me, sometimes they hurt really bad but uncle said crying is bad so I'm not allowed to. I saw some kids outside playing hide and seek, I wonder how it would feel to be able to hide. It would probably hurt if I played with uncle, but maybe one day.
A child, with black hair and eyes that used to captured the green plains wrote on a piece of notebook paper before folding it and sealing it with tape, as it became practice to do this ever since the second week he started staying with his uncle. The boy would be covered a numerous amount of bruises, rope marks at the wrists, ankles and neck. The boy would stand to put the paper away but got interrupted by a thunderous voice.
"KAISER! YOUR LATE FOR DINNER BRAT, DO YOU WANT TO PLAY ANOTHER GAME!?" roared a booming voice that seemed to echo throughout the house. The boy, Kaiser would immediately drop his letter and rush down to the kitchen and greet the voice.
"I-I'm sorry uncle! I swear I didn't mean to be late, I was doing the h-homework you gave me. I'm sorry..." Kaiser whimpered out in a scared tone, his ghostly thin body could be seen shivering from pure fear at angering the man before him. The towering mass standing of what could barely be classified as human stood at 6'3, weighing in at almost 430lbs (195 kilograms for non-American). His skin seemed to fold into layers that would even make an ogre jealous and the amount of sweat beading onto his surface area would make you think he just ran a marathon.
"You better be done with that an hour after dinner, or we'll be playing horse tonight. Eat up you useless chunk of space, god knows your just like your faggot father and his no good dyke of a wife. At least your good to use every now and then." The mass of flesh would spit out with such vile that even a certain hawk would have a competitor.
"Y-yes sir, thank you for being kind enough to let this useless bastard child e-eat your divine cooking" Kaiser would speak and grab what looked to be prison mush radiating an eerie grey color. However, Kaiser made a small misstep and dropped his plate of "divine food" straight onto the dirt covered kitchen floor. Kaiser in that moment would freeze as his heart would start beating
Bu-dump...Bu-dump...Bu-dump
"you..." Kaisers uncle would start
"w-wait I'm s-so-" Kaiser would try to speak but would be unable to finish as a massive hand would cover his throat and lift him up.
"YOU UNGRATEFUL FUCKING WORM! DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH WORK I PUT INTO THAT, FOR YOU? DAMN IT DAMN IT DAMN IT!" Turning a blazing red, His hand would start to squeeze tighter and tighter with every second.
"FINE, IF YOU WANT TO BEHAVE AND ACT LIKE A DAMN BITCH, THEN EAT LIKE ONE" and with one downward movement, a large crack was echoed through out the home. Kaiser, a 13 year old boy who had never known true love, had just passed away from blunt force trauma breaking his neck into two.
Seconds, Minutes, Hours, Days. No one truly knows how much time passes one you die, Some try to keep count and loose their mentality in the process, some sleep until they are called, Kaiser didn't know how long he waited, but at the moment and time, he never cared as he was the happiest he'd ever been. Why you may ask? because now he could hide for as long as he wanted, with no one to find him, or at least, that's what he thought.
"Hey kid, Let's play a game"