Authors notes!

HELLO! This is my first fanfic, it would really help for some reviews as I don't know if I am doing a good job or not ;) I don't mind criticism but no flames please just think (if you haven't already created one) how hard it is to think of things to work with and to write! (although this does not count in my case as I have had my idea from another fanfic similar, link will be at the bottom of the page)

Rated M : hummm i'm not sure where i wont to go for later chapters so lets say its for flexibility.

"Hay kid get up." A gruff voice called out to a small brown haired, brown eyed boy from the shadows. "It's only been a month and you're more or less broken. Hump. Pity I was hoping for some more fun." The voice said again. The boy started to stand up, his long messed-up hair covered his eyes and facial expression. "Ah look, a fighter." The voice said coming towards the boy, you could see the sadistic grin on the man's face as well as his well-toned muscle on his arms and stomach.

"One, Two! Come in here!" The man called out and echoed throughout the room until a door was opened and two children came in, both looked the same age as the broken boy in front of them.

The first child to walk in had blonde hair with pale, sky blue eyes, he wore a black and white butler uniform that looked as if it was armoured at the toes, shins, arms, elbows and chest. The most distinguished piece of clothing though were the gloves on his left and right hands which came with small one centimetre metal spikes that were made to pierce skin and flesh on each knuckle.

The second child that followed suit who was a bit smaller than the first child wore a black and white maid outfit this one wasn't made for fighting so it seemed but for beatings, this girl had long white gloves that went past her elbows but just short of her shoulders. Instead of spikes she wielded two plain bronze knuckle dusters. Her hair a shade of dark blue and fell like a waterfall down her back to end mid-way down her spine, her eyes were a deep purple that could allure any man with just a glimpse.

"One come here, Two go stand next the boy over there… hum I haven't given you a name have I boy?" The boy just stood there awaiting his new name. "Ah I've got it… Three." The boy that was now named Three just stood there with his last hope broken, his hope that he could say he owned something, a possession, a scrap of paper… a name. That would have done but this; this is more of a title, a thing to call him instead of boy or it.

The man started to burst out laughing seeing his new toy being broken once more; he started to wipe a tear from his eye as he was laughing too hard. "Oh wow, you actually thought you were going to get a name? someone as lowly as you shouldn't even be called a number, more like thing or it." The man called out once more to Three. "Now then on to business my name is Dohnaseek, but you must call me…

Master." Dohnaseek said with killing intent clear in his voice

Whilst Dohnaseek was speaking the boy named One came and stood next to him whilst the girl that was presumably named Two went over and next to Three.

"Now two, show this boy what will happen if he for somewhat reason doesn't call me master." Dohnaseek stated with an evil glint in his eyes, his grin getting wider by the second.

Before he knew it Three was on the ground holding his stomach as the girl punched him without second thought, he stood back up ready to retaliate but as soon as he stood back up he was struck in the back on the head. Three yelled in pain whilst tears came from his eyes. "Ah please stop I won't call you anything but master, PLEASE STOP!" Three yelled as he was blocking hits from his torso with his arms.

"Three this isn't how this is played, you are meant to be a good little boy and take the hits, now as punishment you shall be beaten by One," Dohnaseek said with little to no emotion in his voice, if you were to find any it would have been anger for he was frustrated for some reason.

One the rushed at Three as Two stepped out, his hits missing as he threw a wild haymaker at Three but he kept dodging until he was tripped from behind by the small girl Two, he landed on his back looking a up at the ceiling until the boy stood over him again ready to punch his chest. Three thought quickly and decided to block the punch with his arm. He quickly screamed in agony as he felt the small metal spikes enter his arm "AHHHHHHHH! PLEASE I BEG YOU, I-I-I WILL DO ANYTHING! Just please don't hurt me." Three said with tear now streaming down him face as him voice became hoarse.

"One that's enough you already hit him…That should do you for now or should I say for what's to come." Dohnaseek said with some glee that frightened Three.

"w-w-w-what d-d-do you mean?" Three stated almost terrified of the answer.

"Oh you wi-" Dohnaseek stared to speak but was interrupted by Three. "AAAAAAHHHHH!" Three couldn't say anything or call for help, all he could do was scream as he felt every cell in his body yell in pain. "If you are looking for an answer then that would be the small spikes, you see they are laced with a poison that my lab made a few days ago, apparently the pain won't go away until the antidote is given and it also forces the user the be awake so they can't fall unconscious. You should at least you should feel happy, you are the first to experiment it for me." Dohnaseek said with his infamous sadistic smile.

"But do you want to know the real beauty of it? Because we are in a specially made dimension you don't need to eat or drink here, meaning I could have you like this forever!" He said once again speaking with glee. Three could only start to pray to the God that let him suffer without help here in the first place.

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Link to my inspiration: s/11071646/1/Only-a-beautiful-woman-can-fix-a-broken-toy

SPOILER (well kind of)

Three as of now is Issei, he will be overpowered as well in the future! he will become a shell of a man but after he will meet with Rias (Who at first makes it worse!) and then become more social.