Ch.2 | The Guardian of War?

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The boy saw red, his blood pumping rapidly. This wasn't the ordinary sickness he got after he left Wakanda, it was like his very existence was changing.

Bang Bang!

He heard someone banging on the stall door, it was Eric and his goons. "We know you're in there, Yin. Come out now and I promise to be merciful." The others chuckled knowing it was a lie. Yin opened the stall door, immediately being yanked, struggling to break free but he was held against his own will.

"You thought I was going to let you slide! Well guess what you damn ape, I'll make sure you remember your place!" He pulled out a small dagger, Yin began to panic, his eyes gazed upon the sharp blade. They covered his mouth so he wouldn't scream.

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The bell rung covering the muffled screams. It took about 5 minutes just to finish up, Yin's body covered in so much blood, they were deep cut wounds and even carvings that weren't going away. Eric and his friends laughed at him, Yin tears streamed down his face no one came to check on him not even a staff who he knew that would be here.

"If you tell anyone about this, I'll take your tongue next." He threatened Yin who shudder in fear and nodded. Eric then grinned looking at the boy's arm. "Let's make sure it's permanent." He brought the knife down to his blood vessel on his forearm, his knife dug into his skin and pierce the blood vessels.

"Have fun dying."

Yin felt the blood leaving his arms, his eyes red and slowly devoid of life. His eyelids closing shut as he bled out.

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Wake up, this isn't how you die....

The voice that called out to him was too glitchy, it was too dark, he noticed the neck down was covered in the black smoke.

"Who are you?"

I'm Ş̸̜̦̦̦̓́̐̈́͆̅̇̚y̶̡͕̮͇͖͕̮̳̲̓n̸͉̠̘̲̼̼̩͗͒̕͝͝ţ̸̛̞̒̑̌́̄̽̀͝h̸͎̲͍̉̉͊̈́̓̕͝ Someone you'll remember later on....

"Where am I?"

....

The very source of your power and mind...your conscious have enter a state of rage that can only mean your body is ready to reclaim the los power. Remember Yin, this power shouldn't be taken disgracefully, it will have consequences if you don't follow your goal.

"How am I supposed to know what to do or what I am?"

Your the Guardian of War, the very embodiment of war lives inside you. At your current state you won't be able to defeat your foe.

"What are you talking about, and what are the Guardians?"

Guardians are protectors of the universe each with their own aspects of the laws of physics, nature, and even principles. We live to serve the the gods and bring balance to every sentient being in the his universe. Though we are peaceful race even we have guardians that betray our code and are roaming the universe freely. There's two on this planet that you should be wary of... l

The information from the her was overwhelming the teenager mind and life. He never knew that he had powers, but he had something to ask her. He opened his mouth and spoke with extreme anxiety.

"Then what am I?"

A hybrid.

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Yin woke up on a metal table he wasn't sure where he was. He turned his head a noticed that he was back in Wakanda, the very home he abandoned to hunt down the Guardian of Fire. He hopped off the table he noticed his wounds was just finished healing, though the scars remain he heard a faint voice but it was familiar.

"He's this way, my queen."

His red eyes turned to the entrance, he saw his mother right there. She was glad to see his son in one piece but she was furious.

"I see you had them follow me."

Yin broke the ice, it was surprisingto see his son smiling. Yin. No. Ondi was born with a rare emotional problem, he doesn't know how to feel negative such as anger or vengeance, only positive.

His mother gather her courage and responded "I only did it to protect you... you was living a life that you could have had here."

"Mom. Listen, I'm not going to stop until the guardian is dead." Ondi replied bluntly, he looked out the window, looking at all the vibranium that the Wakandan had. His mother walking up from behind him. He noticed his back had a lot of whip marks and even stab wounds.

"Did your foster parents do that?" She asked. The feelings of rage and sadness fell upon her.

He nodded. He turned his head to hear his father coming in. "How are you feeling?" He asked sternly.

"A little better, I'll be fine so don't worry about me." He replied calmly.

"Good. Come with me, we have a lot to discuss."

He sighed grabbing his shirt and put it on, he noticed his kimoyo beads on his wrist. "Make sure you don't take them off." His father said making the boy chuckled.

He walked with his father, he could tell that the air was tense, he just didn't know how to stop it. "You know you cost us a lot of trouble trying to find you." He father spoke.

"I just wanted to find the man who killed M'Jole."

"Ah yes, there's nothing to worry about that. We have everyone searching for the killer, you must be hungry since you slept for six days."

"Six days?!?! It felt like a few hours." He opened and closed his fists. He noticed his strength was coming back, slowly though.

T'Chaka walked to the outside of the lab, he looked up at the sun. "Ondi, you must realize by now that your body has been acting strangely, correct?" Ondi was shocked to hear that his father knew the situation of his body. "Your mother. No your real mother trusted me with only this secret. Your powers are awakening so we must prepare you."

Ondi was confused, in his mind, he could only think: What am I? A walking disaster or a hero?