Jade/Jaden was of two different beings combined into one, in and out captivity their entire life. They never had the chance to train. Under the use of drugs and experiments, they were weak, it wasn't a normal drug.they were of the immortal species. One of the most powerful. As they sat there in the underground dungeon/ bunker. Thinking of their life, they had never voiced out, their pain or anger. They wouldn't give their captors the satisfaction of thinking they could break them. As they sat there, in the dark cold damp place. Anyone one else would have either went insane or died. But they were different, they grew accustomed to it. The sound of water drops hitting water. Bugs and other creepy crawlers, could be heard moving. Suddenly they looked up to hear slithering, as it's body slide over. They looked up to seeing about of white, suddenly it started to slither up their leg, coiling around and bite them in the neck. They tensed as they took a deep breath. Chained and cuffed to the wall, they felt the poison slither its way into their blood stream. 

As if on queue, a small compartment opened, they covered their eyes as a bowl of food was slipped through and the the window closed. Jaden/jade stayed there, feeling in pain. Then the chains lowered, as they broke nail and ripped skin trying to crawl to eat and survive. Finally stopping as their mouth was right over the bowl, and like a wounded dog trying to survive, they ate the food without worry or care. As they finished, they quickly but slowly made it back to the wall. The pain excruciating as the snakes poison moved through out their body, their blood stream. Still not voicing out, not giving their captors the satisfaction of knowing they are dying. As time went on, the pain began to subside, keeping quiet so the drugs wore off. Suddenly their eyesight had began to change. Then another serpent slithered its way out and coiled itself around their arm taking a bite, leaving its poison. Another wave of pain coiled its way up through their body. Jade/Jaden getting used to the poison, their body being to move now. Doing a little warm up to make their body gain muscle.  Coming up with a plan, they noticed over time the food began to slow down. So since they heard water drops, they began to look for edible green moss. 

As time began to move on, they became more accustomed to the darkness. Hatred and rage fueling them, not realizing how many days its been, memories flashing back and forth. Remembering the beating after beating. Being yelled at, being poked and prodded, still they never spoke out. As cold as it was, they could still sense themselves finally completely sober. Having sweated it all out, they began to feed on each snake that bit them. Even though they became immune to the snake poisons. They still needed to eat. Suddenly vibrations began to shake the ground waking them up. It had to have been two days since they had fallen asleep. As the chains broke, they stood up, filled with death and rage. As they looked up they could see a huge hole above them.

Apon jumping up on that level, they broke medal, letting out the prisoners on their way out. Another shake, as more of a crashing sound curled it's way through. Vibrating the building, as more of walls had fallen. As another crash hit, suddenly they were brought into a flash back, their consciousness looking between reality and past. As they felt someone guiding them, they remembered the screams, the pain. 

"scream for me."

"Show me how much it hurts."

"fuck her..you know you're hungry."

As they started to slow down, coming back to reality their nails or more like claws began to screech against the walls and the medal. Grabbing a guard and just ripped its head off with their teeth.

"ghost!!" A woman said.

"Run ..leave..don't ever look back." They said.

Then another guard came at them, they yelled, as the ripped the guards spine out. Licking their fingers, a low growl making its way down the halls as they began to kill doctor and guard in that facility. Blood covering every inch of their skin, their clothes dirtied and ripped. The sound of war began in and outside of the building. They just used this time to destroy this place. Helping everyone out, suddenly seeing the moonlit sky, looking around ad more blood soaked and flooded the streets. Gun shots and explosions could be heard. Feet bare, hair white as snow, as they looked around. They looked young, but their eyes told their true age. Not wanting to get involved in the last remnants of the war, the walked past the city in the shadows waiting. Training themselves to become the cold blooded assassin ghost. Taking down one target at time, getting their revenge for who ever did this.

then suddenly a car pulled up, it was of someone they knew and trusted. Abigail this woman was their most trusted aide. Getting into the car as Abby drove off with them. They started to relax look out into the window.

"How are you?" Abby asked.

"I'm fine." Was all they said.

They weren't fine but they weren't going to say that. As the car drove down to their home outside the city, because it was safer that way. They watched out the window, quiet and bored, a bit saddened but it all. They wouldn't voice out their hidden nightmares. No point in crying over spilled milk anyway.

"When we get you home, you can go shower and I'll make you food and then sleep. Sound good?" Abby suddenly pulled them out of their thoughts.

"That sounds great actually..also I want you to get me in connection with carpenters and builders." They stated. 

"Alright..anything else?" Abby asked.

"Yes..I need you to get in touch with an old acquaintance, their name jo sully.. well that's their brother anyway, I don't contact them directly unless I know it's safe and right now it's not safe for me to be in the public eyes." They whispered.

"what are you going to do in the mesn time?" Abby asked.

"Im going to build..and make use of the street gangsters..grab people that are over looked. And use them. Give them what they need and then make use of them..then I'm going to build an empire ..of things people wouldn't think of me making." They stated truthfully. 

as they realized they were pulling around the driveway, doors were opened. And people were standing there to greet them. As the door was opened, their eyes looked around,, their clothed ripped, part of their body on display. Showing off wounds and scars. Their hair curly and matted. Seeing people watching them as they bowled, they tensed, till a little girl came up to them and patted them to get their attention. 

he heard a woman gasp, as he crouched down, and the little girl touched their face.. they held very still, the woman tried to move forward as they held a hand up stopping them. 

"she's one of the little human girls that was ejected with your DNA, she's one of the successes, I couldn't leave her and I couldn't put her in the orphanages, you know how they are. The girl you were protecting in the facility, and you had one of us break in and take her after you made sure she was sealed, we brought her here. She's in the west wing, you're in the east wing. You were given an entire wing to yourself as you requested." 

"give this littlle girl some candy and give some to the other kiddos, let them stay up for a little longer. Then I'll shower and bring my food to my room. I'm too tired to dine down here." They ordered softly.

They then stepped into the massive double doored house, as everyone came in. He was escorted to his room. The room was huge and it had a shower and both he could use. It also had indoor plumbing. As the maid showed him where everything was then left. He quickly cleaned up and showered. Feeling a bit exhausted getting out and grabbing a towel wrapped around his waist. 

As he went to check for what to wear. His doors were opened, Abby seemed to be bringing his food. He walked over and put on some pajama pants quickly going over to sit as his lounge area and sat on the floor infront of his coffee table. 

The maid came back with Abby and brought his food, he sat there lightly picking at his food. As he lightly picked at his food he began to think on his plan of how he could get stronger and also revenge against his captors. He couldn't keep the public eye on him so he would need to do it in the shadows while his work would be seen by the public. He could do that. He would become a ghost, his captors probably think he died in that explosion. So why not make them think the shadows and a ghost is coming back from the dead? It would be the perfect plan. 

as he got up, Abby took his half eaten food and sent it back to the kicked to clean up.

As he went to bed, he began to doze off, giving in to his exhaustion. Only for his nightmares to swirl around and taunt him, as hours went by, he sat up and didn't make a noise. He wouldn't show weakness. He was sweating, he also felt cold to the bone. He got up and saw it was barely five am. So he took another shower and got ready for his training in the morning..to be continued...