"Hiro Hamada." A voice boomed.

His body jerked a bit to the sudden voice that boomed and moved across the dark cold room. It was wet and no light was able to come to view. It smelt of mettalic and cement, burning through his nose as his body came back to life from a deeper sleep he knew off. Grunting, Hiro slowly rolled on his stomach before sliding his arms across the floor, and slowly propping himself up just to be able to have his head easily look to his left, then slowly turning his stiff neck to the right.

His eyes became lighter and his pupils shot in sudden terror of not recognizing his surroundings. Trying to quickly scrambling to his feet, but nausea hitting him imeadiately soon after, forcing him to have to crouch down holding his stomach in pain, groaning out his words, rasing his voice as much as he could.

"Whe...Where am I!?"

The room soon became completely silent again, only to hear Hiro's heavy breathing as he tried to stand on his feet. However, when he tried to the voice spoke again making Hiro's skin crawl and shake even more than it did,

"Hiro Hamada...do you know where you are?"

The question moved around him, where was he? Everything went still, even his own breath as he looked around his surroundings, still not being able to see a thing, even the walls were somwhere unknown. The man took this silence as a negitive answer, then a one illumination erupted the air, creating a sight for hiro that made the air turn thick as tension with the silence grew.

Now he was sure he had no idea where he was. The walls were closer then he thought, maybe 4-5 feet away in each direction, and north from him was a steel door that matched with the colors of the walls, wet and grey.

"Where am i..Who are-"

A loud Chuckle interrupted the boys question, making a cold shiver move down his spine. His eyes shot in each direction, trying to find where the man was. Now he couldnt be in the room, too small...so there has to be a camera and a microphone for the source. Slowly turning on his heel, being slow enough to keep balance with the dizziness that shook his head and vision.

Even with this he was able to spot a small microphone, and a camera just above the small area on the door, being able to see the whole unknown room he was in.

"So many questions...im suprised you havnt asked about your brother yet..."

Then somthing smashed into him like aton of bricks. The last thing he can remember before he woke up in this place was being with his older brother Tadashi. It was just another normal night, both going to the new store that was filled with tools and parts from all sizes and shapes, but...thats all he could remember from before. There was no existing memory of being in the store, or walking home...

Tadashi!

"Wheres my brother?! I..I swear if you hurt him i will rip you to shreds!"

Another laughter bounced across the room from the microphone, loud enough to make the mic ring a squeak popping his ears a bit. He stood there confused, staring directly in the cameras lens waiting for the man to stop his laughter that was filled with too much joy. Does he think this is funny?! What kind of game is this? Who was this man, and how did he know him?

"Hiro you are a strong boy for being 15...but do you honestly think your strong enough to be more dominant than me? Tell me...why is ones gaurd down at all the wrong times-"

"WHERES MY BROTHER!?"

Silence. There was not even a little noice to indicate he was breathing near his microphone, like he was able to stop time when he yelled. He was about to run to the door and try and knock it down, he couldn't keep himself calm at the thought of loosing his big brother, he already almost lost him in the fire, he couldnt handle another time, he would give his own life to this point to keep him alive. Just before he was about to shout and yell out once again, a muffled sigh came from the mic, informing him he was still there, and just after he spoke,

"Your brother will be fine...well as long as you two can stay alive that is..."

Hiro sqeezed his fists, ignoring the beads of sweat that came down his face, slowly leaning foward in inpatience,

"What do you mean, by if you two can stay alive...?"

The man's voice that was once deep and full of playful dominance became a hard strident tone as he spoke, almost with no emotion and loud,

"You Hiro Hamada...and your older brother are in a building, and the only door is at the bottom, no windows...but no need to fear...there are plenty of lights so you can see...Now there are 50 floors, each filled with problems and turns you need to figure out yourself, your brother is on the other side of the floors, so no contact unless im pretty sure your smart little head can figure out a way..The door infront of you will open in 3 minutes after i finish, there is a pocket knife and that is it...hm have fun-"

"What kind of sick game are you playing?! You locked me and my brother up somwhere just to go to the last floor!?"

"Oh...it seems you dont understand how hard each floor may be...ill just leave that to you, lets see how long you can survive...Hiro Hamada..."

Then nothing. The click of the camera and mic told him they were off, but there were going to be others out on the floors he talked about. The light buzzed above him as he waited for each second to go by, his brown eyes locked on the door, waiting it to click open, to buzz, anything that would tell him it was unlocked.

Excactly three minutes after the click of the mic and camera going off, the door creaking open. And even with the little opening it had when it pushed itself open, he could tell that the outside was going to be a dark abyss of the hell's.

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I know im working on another bh6 story that is unfinished, but ze plot bunnies came at 3am and i must write, so i will be focusing on two storys

Ugh im not even sure if this story is good or not, the idea came to me when i was listening to Fall Out Boy and now im typidy type typing _-_

I try and put at least a thousand words in a chapter, so if you see it drag on or any mistakes please forgive me.

There will most likely be some of the following in this story-

Violence, Torture, Rape, Drug use and Achohal, Gore, Language, Drama, Cliff Hangers, The author talking at the end of the chapter, and Overly protevtive Tadashi and Hiro (i love dat bruh)

Hopefully see you in the next chapter