SUBJECT: #7777 (DOE, BJINN 'JIN')
AGE: 9-12 Y.O.
POWER: PSIONICS (PSYCHOKINESIS)
CONTROL INDEX: 85%
This is what the file says about me, no one cared to ask me my story. How the days and nights stretched on and on in a clean white room. Lights go on, lights go off. After mealtime were the needles. They said they were making me into something better, the next step. After a while they got frustrated, more needles, more tests. I began changing, colours became different. They put me in a tank for hours until I screamed and wept for someone to take me out.
One day I decided to go under, sink to the bottom until my lungs burned for oxygen. I couldn't make it up in time. I gulped in mouthfuls of the murky, salty water and finally I was truly scared.
I don't remember what happened next, but they said I broke the tank. At first I was scared, but everyone only looked at me in wonder. I screamed because no one would say a word to me about what happened. Normally one of them would come and restrain me by now, but no one would come near me.
I was levitating lab equipment behind me at the time, sharp scalpels and glass flasks moving with dangerous accuracy when I finally heard the crash as I released them.
My training began that day. No forgiveness, no empathy, training was swift and rigorous. They tested my limits, the thresholds of the power I didn't even know I had. They all seemed excited.
They told me to concentrate. Aim. Fire.
Like a weapon.
And that’s how I got out, I aimed their weapon right back against them. They never saw it coming.
Many thanks to everyone who helped with Jin's TC, especially Emiry.Jin's likeness loosely based off of Lucas from Mother 3. And I repeat loosely. His story is wholly mine and no infringement on any existing works is intended.