[Toothless POV standing outdoors]
I stand there in front of the door, ignoring that disgusting feeling coming from inside and the banging and begging to open the door from within.
I sigh. "Looks like someone was dumb enough to piss off that monster."
I look down at my muscular forearm, still can't believe how fast my life changed. It all started two months ago.
[Flashback – Two Months Ago, Toothless's POV]
I stand behind a bar cleaning a glass cup. At the corner of my eye, I can see my mother sitting on that monstrous kid's lap.
I can hear my mother giggling and laughing, saying "stop playing." I grip the glass harder in my hand, not enough to break it.
I sigh, knowing I can't do anything about it. The kid is just too much of a monster, I think to myself.
"Hey, Toothless!" I hear him call me. I turn my head to him, seeing him holding my mother around the waist while she sits on his lap with a big, happy smile.
He gives me a smile, which I think he thinks is a kind smile, but in reality it's terrifying.
"Y-y-y-yes, boss. How can I help you?"
"I'm getting tired of seeing your man boobs," he says, putting my mom down. "Follow me."
He slaps my mom's ass and walks to the back. She just giggles.
I look on with even more anger. I sigh, putting the glass down and following him. From behind me, I hear my mom say, "Have fun, sweetie."
"Sure, Mom," I yell back.
As I walk to the back, I see him pulling out a copper key and sticking it into the air. He turns the key, making a door appear.
I panic, eyes wide. "What the fuck—how did you do that?"
I stare at that weird door. It looks ancient. He turns around looking annoyed. "Stop being a little bitch and follow me." He opens the door.
As the door opens, I can see a bright light from inside. "Hurry up," he says, walking into the door. I stand there frozen, terrified of what will happen if I go into that door, but I'm more scared of that monster, so I follow behind.
As I cross through the door, I walk into a room that has two bedrooms, blocks on the side, a kitchen area with a sink, and another door—I'm guessing it leads to the bathroom. From here, there are stairs leading down to a big white area that seems endless as far as my eye can see.
I look around with wonder in my eyes, walking down the stairs, about to go into the white area. But before I can, I hear, "Hey, I wouldn't do that if I were you." I turn around, looking at the monster.
He gives me a wicked smile.
"Go too far out there and you'll get crushed like a grape. Jaja!" He laughs loud, doing that weird laugh. A chill runs down my spine and I walk back up the stairs.
He walks over and puts his arm around my neck.
"Now I know what you might be thinking. Why did I bring you here? Simple. We're gonna get your little fat ass in shape. I can't have my second-hand being a tubby wumpkins"
I'm about to say something, but he interrupts me by raising his finger up, signaling me to stop.
"Ah, don't say nothing.
Let me finish. Now let me explain what this room is and why you're here. One, this room is called the Hyperbolic Time Chamber from Dragon Ball." He stops. "Oh, wait, you don't know what that is."
"Whatever," he says, scratching his thick Afro. "This is called the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. This room allows time to go slower than the outside world. It's basically a different dimension." He stops again. "Fck, you don't know what that is either."
"God damn it. Just know this—time moves slower in here than outside. There's food, there's a healing area where we can heal your body up, and we only got ten hours. But you might be thinking 'only ten hours to make me buff?'
That will be explained. One, the further you go out from this little room we're in, the heavier the gravity will be."
"So we're going to break your body down and then build it back up, and then let you heal in the healing area. Second, there's a 10x gain here, so any kind of training you do here will reward you ten times the effort you put in."
"By the way, thanks for adding that healing area, Rob. Still hate your fcking guts," he says to thin air.
I think to myself, Okay, this dude is absolutely insane.
My boss is not only a monster, but he's insane. Oh, fck me. I cry inside. He then spins around and looks at me with that sharp grin again.
"Now let's get started." He rushes at me. "Can't have a little puss as a second-hand." He laughs. "Jaja!"
He gives me a haymaker, which I clumsily block, before a straight kick hits me in my guts. "Jaja! When I'm done with you, you're gonna be the toughest motherfucker around."
And that's when I knew this was going to be hell.
[Back to Present]
I shiver remembering that hell. But I can't argue with the results. As I'm standing there going down memory lane, I hear, "Hey, bring me another blunt" from inside. I just now realize it went quiet.
I stiffen, yelling back, "Yes, boss." I run to go get the blunt.
As I come back with the blunt and open the door, a person falls face-first to the ground.
I look down at them for a second and then step over them, walking into the room, not forgetting to wipe my feet on the mat.
As I'm walking into the room, there are bodies lying everywhere. Some look like they got their limbs broken. There's blood everywhere. Some of it got on the paintings that Monster made.
The table looks like something went through it, and then on the floor not far from the table, a guy with his head looking like it went through a meat grinder. Ah, that explains all the blood then, I think to myself, looking at the gruesome scene. I'm about to vomit, but I'm able to swallow the bile back down.
Looking away from the body, I walk to the monster, holding out the blunt. "Here you are, boss," I say, looking him over. He's standing there just in his boxers, wearing a pair of purple socks that have blood covering the right one, with a lighter in his right hand.
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I give him a small smile and take the blunt out of his outstretched hand.
"Thanks," I say, barely audible, still somewhat pissed off. I walk past him, not caring if I don't have clothes on.
Lighting the blunt, I say, "Clean this place up. I'm gonna spend time with your mother and sister again to cool off."
I step on the body that's in the doorway and walk out, making the person I step on groan.
[Vicky Whisper]: "Yes… go to them. But you'll always come back to me. Always."
I put the blunt in my mouth, taking a deep inhale while walking back into the bar, up the stairs, and back into the room. I exhale a large gray cloud before closing the door.
[Time skip — 12 Hours Pov Hakim At home in the kitchen]