kagami was used to being abducted, tortured for information, taken hostage for ransom from the strongest mafia famiglia, but never this. never abducted and experimented on. he felt oh so violated. so damn p e n e t r a t e d. he didn’t know what they wanted, who they were, but he just wanted this to end. just wanted to diediedie. it was so painful. what do they want from me? why are they doing this? the only thing he knew was the feeling of losing more and more of his sanity, his thoughts turning more and more away from his true passion into something that screams… m u r d e r. maybe that’s why they targeted him. because incapacitating him, changing his mind, would not only be a huge blow to the vongola, but because they would try to rescue him, and these people could unleash the weapon they’ve molded. he didn’t know if he was hallucinating or not - he knew it was just him inside that room, chained like a common d o g, awaiting more and more of the filthy things they planned, but there was a hazy image of a man within the room. how odd… am i losing my mind completely? and why was his hallucination… the mist guardian? ❝ you should get out of here, mukuro. ❞ he weakly muttered to what he presumed was merely a fabricated image of his mind.