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Posted : admin On 4/12/2022It was a male, quite tall, with light chestnut hair and odd different coloured eyes: blue on the right, green on the left. In all the time you spent in this bar, it was the first time you ever saw him around. He kept looking around the room, like he was searching for something, or someone. Black Jack's real name is Kurō Hazama (間 黒男, Hazama Kurō).In chapter 68, 'The Most Beautiful Woman in the World' (published April 14, 1975), Black Jack explains the meaning behind both of his names: 'Kurō' is written with the Japanese characters for 'black' and 'man;' as 'Jack' is a common name for a man, he translates his name as 'Black Jack.' Black Jack (Japanese: ブラック・ジャック, Hepburn: Burakku Jakku) is a manga written and illustrated by Osamu Tezuka in the 1970s, dealing with the medical adventures of the title character, doctor Black Jack. Black Jack consists of hundreds of short, self-contained stories that are typically about 20 pages long. Black Jack has also been animated into an OVA, two television series. We mentioned above that training materials only cover male rapists, but even that is a huge step forward. No man we spoke with who entered the military before 2006 received training on how to report sexual assault by another man at all. It wasn't even acknowledged as a possibility - harassment was something men did to women. 5,144 results for component jack Save component jack to get e-mail alerts and updates on your eBay Feed. Unfollow component jack to stop getting updates on your eBay Feed.
Darkness smothered out any light that tried to squeeze through the
cracks in one heavily guarded cell.
The horrid stench of blood wafted throughout the building, emanating from the only cell in the lab.
The figure sat lifeless in one of the stone corners, staring blankly into the never ending blackness.
E/c eyes glanced around with a dullness only achieved when submitted to total boredom.
He was starting to enjoy the little experiments, always having to kill a small animal mercilessly and sometimes, even a human.
The scientists would occasionally be kind enough to let the male rip the corpse open and feast, but lately those chances seemed to be dwindling. Lately there have been less guards around and the scientists haven't come by to wash him in two weeks.
That's why he's been covered in blood and the smell was overwhelming. They haven't fed him recently either, hunger starting to take over his mind. He can smell fresh blood from the halls and panicked screams echoing. Footsteps scrambled to escape whatever unknown threat, eagerness starting to rise in the trapped male.
Maybe somebody will finally rescue him!
Just as the thought crossed his mind, the door to the cell burst open. Instead of the scientists or guards, a tall figure dressed in black stood silently in the doorway.
His face was hidden behind the blue mask he wore and strands of brown hair poked out from his black hood.
The figure stood there, making no move to help, before he turned to yell something down the hall.
'It's not Jeff, but I found someone!'
His tone of voice sounded almost strained or desperate, like he had seen something that shocked him.
The male in the cell blinked owlishly, his gaze wary and somewhat intrigued.
He was confused about this person's tone.
Did he look bad?
Maybe it was the blood?
Whatever it was, the being still advanced towards him.
Suddenly feeling frightened, the smaller male pressed himself closer to the cold wall, straining the chains bound to his wrists.
The other seemed kind of hurt by the action, but still he came closer, holding his hands up to show that he meant no harm.
Even though his movements were gentle, the scared male still yelped and flinched away when a grey hand rested on his bare shoulder.
He seemed to try and say something, but maybe he hadn't had anything to drink recently because only a small squeak resonated from his mouth. That caused him to start coughing, his lithe form shaking violently from the action.
Again the figure came towards him, and this time he was finally able to speak.
'D-Don't touch me!'
His h/c hair bounced as he once again coughed.
By the time he was done coughing, there were already several other people in the room.
At the moment there were only males in the room, causing the chained teen to start struggling against his restraints.
As the others tried to calm the teen, a female figure finally entered the small space.
In her white hands was a file and from what she was reading, her pale face was that of shock.
'Guys back away from him.'
Her black eyes flicked up to make sure they listened.
Pushing through the group, black hair fell off her shoulders as she leaned forward.
Her pale hand touched his shaking shoulder slightly and she watched silently as he relaxed.
Normally she wouldn't be so gentle with someone she just met, but after reading through the file, she thought otherwise.
'It's ok, they won't hurt you.'
Jane offered her hand to the nervous boy, but he only shook his head frantically.
Again, his lips moved to try and speak and he was finally able to say something without coughing.
'I c-can't get up.'
His face became red as he noticed the raven haired girl knew exactly why he couldn't stand.
Sighing, Jane turned to the group of guys in the room, seemingly considering something.
Nodding to herself, she turned back to the chained being.
'I need one of them to carry you, so don't panic alright?'
His eyes wavered a bit at the thought of being near another male, but he needed to get out of here.
The same guy from before started to come forward again, but Jane stopped him.
'Before you pick him up, everyone needs to know something. '
She paused to make sure the others were listening.
'The reason he's so timid is because one of the doctors had continuously raped him. there's a more detailed description in the file, but I wouldn't read it. Just be slow and gentle with him.'
The dark figure beside her nodded and stepped closer to start unlocking the chains bound to him.
Rubbing at his sore wrists, his e/c irises flickered up as he was lifted into strong arms.
Keeping calm, he allowed the male to carry him out into the brightly lit hallway.
Scanning the area, the sight of blood splattered all around was almost beautiful to him.
He hasn't seen fresh blood in weeks and the hunger was starting to feel painful.
As the group ran down the halls, the h/c male swung his arm out and caught a vile from the many shelves adorning the walls.
The green liquid will serve to heal all of his past and present injuries.
He'll be able to walk again after the serum takes effect.
Downing the nasty liquid, his body started feeling weird as the many cuts and bruises on his skin started to heal.
Jumping out of the other's arms, his legs wobbled slightly to get accustomed to walking after years of torment.
After making sure that he didn't need support from the wall anymore, he casually walked on with the group.
They all seemed confused and astonished about his quick recovery.
'Y/n? What was in that vile?'
Y/n seemed to flinch when hearing his name, but he was quick to hide that.
'That was something the doctors used to heal their own injuries with when I would attack them. I don't know exactly what's in it.'
Seemingly different and more calm than before, Y/n kept walking forward as the others followed.
Slowing slightly, he just remembered something.
'Hey, weren't you trying to find someone? I heard the name Jeff?'
Everyone perked at the name, meaning he must be a friend of sorts.
Y/n took that as a yes and headed for the only other containment room that he knew of.
Swiping a card from one of the dead scientists, the door was opened and out came a very pissed off Jeff the killer.
Since Y/n was a stranger to him, that's who he lunged at.
Before he could even wrap his hands around the other's neck, the male bent down in a fighting stance and twisted Jeff's arm so that he swung backwards into the wall.
To make sure that a fight didn't break out, BEN bravely stepped in front of Y/n.
As Jeff got up to attack again, he found his friend instead.
BEN quietly assured that everyone was alright and that Jeff was safe.
'Dude chill. This is Y/n and he was trapped here too. He helped find you.'
Jeff's permanent smile twitched in irritation, but he just pushed past the others and started leaving.
Thinking that it was fine to follow, everyone took off in that direction.
Y/n knew exactly where they should escape if they stayed in this hall.
Distant footsteps were heard in front of them and the few remaining doctors scrambled down towards them.
They stumbled when they saw what was blocking the hall and dashed forward in an attempt to pass through them.
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Y/n's hunger took over at that moment and the first doctor to get close enough was pounced on.
Sinking his slightly sharper teeth into the person's neck, he lapped at the blood flowing freely out of the wound and bit a chunk flesh off.
Before the other doctor could turn to run away, Y/n aimed to punch him in the throat, temporarily catching him off guard.
While being stunned from the lack of oxygen, Y/n skillfully drove his hand through the human's chest and gripped at his heart.
He contemplated on eating the organ, but at the moment they should try escaping first.
Instead, he just tightly gripped the organ until it exploded.
Letting the body fall, he turned towards the others and noticed the shocked faces.
Shrugging in their direction, he continued to walk towards the exit.
It was almost in sight, the freedom he was looking for this whole time.
Y/n started running, a smile plastered on his face for the first time.
He could hear the others close behind and with a newfound strength, Y/n burst through the door.
The sunlight nearly blinded him compared to the lab, but he still continued to smile as they headed off into the woods.
Slowing to a similar pace with the others, Y/n smiled brightly at all of them.
At the moment he was so happy he couldn't thank them, but his smile was enough to show how much he appreciated everything.
'Y/n, why not become one of us? I'm sure Slender would let you live with us too.'
Masky spoke up for the first time, Hoodie nodding at his words.
Y/n seemed confused by their question.
'Who's Slender?'
The group facepalmed when they realized he's never experienced anything outside and so he wouldn't know who they all were.
Jane decided to explain their whole origin and what it would be like to join them.
The mention of killing people seemed to spark his interest and he quickly agreed to joining them.
All they have to do now is persuade Slenderman himself that Y/n should become one of them.
To become a Creepypasta…
To be continued...
Tomorrow came faster than expected and Y/n was eager to finally become immortal and
get out of the house.
He wanted to explore the world he's been isolated from his whole life and also train on
how to stealthily kill someone.
Since Y/n was comfortable around Jack the most, Slender assigned them as partners
until the male could handle the job alone.
Tonight, they would head down to a small desolate house on the very edge of town.
A single man lived alone in that house and Slender wanted him dead because he had
gotten his hands on some important information involving two of his proxies.
All they needed to do was bring him into the woods unless he put up a fight, then they
could dispose of him quickly.
They were to head out at midnight when most of the people in town actually go to sleep.
At the moment though, BEN was trying to teach Y/n how to play video games and
surprisingly he learned incredibly fast.
They have been playing for most of the evening and by the time Y/n finally beat BEN at
his own game, it was already time to leave.
Jack motioned Y/n towards the door and off they went.
It was strangely chilly for a summer night, but mysteriously men seem to always be
warmer than women.
Jeff surprised everyone earlier when he loaned on of his older knives to the male for his
first night, saying that it's a thank you for helping rescue him at the lab.
No one would have thought Jeff would do something so nice for once, but Jeff didn't
seem to know what he was doing either.
He seemed indifferent about given the knife to someone he barely knew, but something
compelled him to do so.
Y/n dispersed that thought quickly as the house came into view.
It was just a small one story building, seeming to have a few open windows, which they
would use to the advantage.
Slipping silently into one of the windows, they came across a sleeping figure.
His form was somewhat rigid as he slept, carefully holding a folder close to his chest.
The title read 'Masky and Hoodie' and from the looks of it, there was a lot of information
that needed to be destroyed.
How the guy obtained the info in the first place was still a mystery, but it shouldn't be too
hard beating that out of him.
Though before they could even step foot near his bed, an alarm sounded throughout the
house, startling the guy awake.
He had set sensors by each window, set to go off and connect with his alarm if anything
happened while he was asleep.
He jolted up out of bed and headed for the door, his breathing already frantic.
Y/n lept forward and snatched the back of his shirt collar, effectively capturing him.
His attempts to escape the male's grasp were in vain and the folder clutched in his
trembling hands was confiscated.
Eyeless Jack lit a match and burned away the evidence, the man struggling and cursing
the whole time.
He was a hassle to drag into the woods and let Slender dispose of him.
Y/n was slightly disappointed that he couldn't kill the man himself, but Jack was really
sweet and kept his confidence up the whole way back to the house.
They could always go tomorrow and find an easy target.
Instead of hiding in his room like usual, Y/n decided to man up and hang out with
everyone downstairs.
He knew that he could trust the ones around him and every day was becoming easier for
Y/n to adjust.
He also loved being around Eyeless Jack and helping him store organs away in the
fridge.
For some reason, Jack was the only man that the male didn't feel scared towards.
Either way, Y/n knew Jack would never hurt him and their friendship continued to grow.
Sitting down beside said eyeless cannibal, Y/n smiled softly at the calming aura
surrounding the room.
Everyone was part of a family here and that was all the male needed.
Their casual conversation and laughter sounded from outside the windows as a dark
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figure lurked just inside the woods.
His smirk grew as he saw the newcomer, that evil endearing smile grew across his many
mouths and in an instant he was gone.
A clouded being that was following the figure observed the mansion and its residents.
He too vanished in thin air, leaving being a puff of what seemed like smoke.
*The next day*
Breakfast could have been more family like if a certain waffle lover didn't tackle
Slenderman himself and proclaim that waffles were the only thing on the menu today.
He insisted on making the waffles and by the time the first one was made, Toby had
already made a mess of the kitchen.
Batter was everywhere and some even landed in Jane's hair when Toby thought he was
a pro at cooking and skewered the batter insanely fast.
That also happened to start a food fight in which Slender eventually banned everyone
from the kitchen and was forced to once again make breakfast.
Eyeless Jack and Y/n had stayed away from the commotion by going up to Jack's
medical room and feasting upon delicious kidneys.
After the whole food incident, the two eventually headed down to the living room and
made sure that the kitchen was clean.
Y/n felt like something was off when they stepped downstairs, but he brushed it off as
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nerves.
That is, until Slender's rigid form briskly walked to the front windows and peered silently
outside.
His tendrils were rapidly swaying behind him and once he looked outside they seemed
to flicker.
He turned towards the group of pastas and let out a breath.
Everyone went silent and Masky quietly asked what was wrong.
Slender scrunched up his non face in concern.
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'He's here…'