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Clock Boy
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naraka PM
09 was his name. That isn't much of a name for a human being. Then again, he isn't very much human to begin with and he was built to kill people. He had never failed till a prince became his target and called him beautiful. SLASH!
Rated: Fiction M - English - Adventure - Chapters: 2 - Words: 2,866 - Reviews: 9 - Favs: 4 - Follows: 18 - Updated: 08-08-11 - Published: 08-02-10 - id: 2834498
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A/N: hey guys, new fic, another one since I've been dying to put this one up. Hope you enjoy it, please review, I want to know what you think :)

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Prologue

Tick, Tack. Tick, Tack. Tick, Tack.

The clock's golden wheels turned as the lungs started to breath and a new being came to life.

It was stripped of clothes, resting on a copper table. A large wax candle flickered on a nearby stand, veiling the room with a soft dim light. The unconscious boy spread on the board was young, around his teens, with human appearance. White hair grazed his shoulders and smaller locks brushed his eyes. Full lips, smooth cheeks, a small, well shaped nose and pale eyelashes hiding his eyes. The body wasn't brawny but there was a certain firmness to his muscles beside the healthy traits. His nails were long and sharp like those of a newly born baby.

However, he was no human.

Above the heart, stitches stretched for 4 inches length on red marred skin, the vertical cut shut in the middle of his chest.

Tick, Tack. Tick, Tack. Tick, Tack.

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