Lelouch (Lamperogue) vi Brittania[Smashed Glass]

["Smashed.... Smashed.... Smashed.... Smashed...."]


The words echoed in my head. I covered my ears but I could still hear it. The words of Experiment 72-H.


["Glass.... Glass.... Glass.... Glass..."]


My eyes watered. Why did it ring in my ears?! WHY WERE THEIR WORDS HAUNTING ME?!


"__-_________.... Tell me what I need to do...." I whispered to the glass box.


The glass box that held My One and Only Love's head.


23 months ago, the love of my life died in a car crash. Her body was destroyed, except for her head. Her head was perfect.


So I ordered my top scientists to create a new body for her and program her memories into it. One that matched-no, rivaled-her old one. It's paperwork was buried under millions of other files. I directly funded it and ordered a very plain name to be given to it, so suspicions wouldn't rise.


The body was perfect. It was the most beautiful work ever.


But it wasn't good enough.


My __________ needed the best. I didn't care that was the best the could pull off. They needed to do BETTER.


Eighteen attempts later, I found my masterpiece.


["Smashed.... Glass...."]


I slammed my fist against the desk, tears slipped from my eyes. I grit my teeth.


["Smash-Smashed Smash-Smashed...."]


___________ and I rejoiced when she came back from the dead. She cried tears of joy.


We released her six months later. She rejoined everyone under a new name: Sera.


To me, she was always __________.


Then she started talking to other people. I became nervous that she would fall in love with someone. It kept me awake at night. I just wanted to hold her forever. So she couldn't leave me, or find someone else.


So.... In order to relax, I killed her. I stabbed her through the heart. I simply detached her head though.


I ordered another body to be built. When she woke up again, she sliced her wrists with a scalpel. She said she would rather die than be anywhere near me.


No matter. I just had more bodies built. She committed suicide every single time. I'm different ways, under different names. Riko, Fiona, Lit.... All of them died, but all failed to destroy the head.


Then.... There was the most recent development.... Porter.


Porter was either mentally ill or.... there was a malfunction. She spoke like a little kid and referred to herself in third person. She called me Big Bro, and wanted to play all the time.


We waited though. It was the first time this had happened, so we watched.


I always visited her, to see how she was. Porter was so sweet.


Then Porter accidentally fell back and smashed through an open window. She landed on a car two stories down.


She didn't die. She just kept saying "Smashed Glass" over and over and over and over again. It never stopped. It was infuriating.


So ripped out Porter's metal and flesh heart. I removed the head and decided that ___________ was too troublesome with a body. I decided that it would be better to have just her head on display.


Put for the past month, Porter's chant rang through my head.


["Smashed Glass. Smashed Glass."]


I put my palms against __________'s box. I stared into her eyes, "What is it?"


["Smashed Glass. Smashed Glass."]


"Tell me!"


["Smashed Glass. Smashed Glass."]


"TELL ME WHAT YOU MEAN!!"


["Smashed Glass. Smashed Glass."]


My head suddenly cleared up. I sighed and leaned back when I felt something sharp stab my hand. I turned it over and saw....


A piece of smashed glass.


My head whipped over to ________'s head. Her glass box had been obliterated. I had knocked her skull in with a heavy paperweight.


["Smashed Glass. Smashed Glass."]


The voice came back. I teared up and grabbed her head. My tears fell on her bruised face.


["Smashed Glass."]

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