Jason still struggled. "I will burn thier bodies. I will tear thier throats out. I will them all!" He screamed. But at the same time he calmed down and let stopped struggling. "When I get out they all will bleed." He growled out and grabbed one of the two dead guards. The boy used a Dark Matter spike to tear open the flesh. Making it painfully obvious who had killed this man. Then using the blood from the body he wrote 'Your Next' on the shirt before throwing it in the hall. Grinning as he turned back towards his cell and heard the sounds of humans being revolted and some even scared from the act. This place, it made Jason weak. And allowed his father to increase his influence. Jason would escape. He swore he would.