"there's no use struggling you know." I looked up to see the owner of the voice was Sagari yet she looked different somehow. Her eyes held an angry glint to them. "That there is steel wire tied to you, the more you struggle the more you'll just hurt yourself" I could feel it digging into my skin painfully. Yet I kept my calm demeanor, never let them see you sweat. I strangely wasn't shocked in this situation.
"What's going on Sagari why am I tied up?" She actually chuckled at this.
"What Roy you didn't think I kept up with your little blog? I know you don't plan to kill her. The damn monster." She spat the last part. "and why should you? it's not like she's some murderous psychopath that kills for fun and works for the creature that ruined your life." she said this in a sarcastic tone.
"What's going on Sagari why am I tied up?" She actually chuckled at this.
"What Roy you didn't think I kept up with your little blog? I know you don't plan to kill her. The damn monster." She spat the last part. "and why should you? it's not like she's some murderous psychopath that kills for fun and works for the creature that ruined your life." she said this in a sarcastic tone.
"A hero doesn't hurt those precious to him." I said this, trying to keep my voice as steady as I could. She started laughing loudly.
"You a hero? that's what she calls you right? There are no heroes in this life Roy, surely you must see that. Even if there were heroes what would qualify you to be one? What have you actually done that did anyone any good? All you've done is get your friends killed. Like Izzy, poor Izzy her boyfriend was too weak to save her." Every word struck me to the core and stung as I realized she was right. What had I actually done to contribute to this fight? So far I had done nothing but run. "just why is she so precious to you? Don't you realize that if she was ordered by the tentacled bastard she wouldn't hesitate to kill you. She's not your friend. She's just toying with you. Your nothing but a source of amusement to her."
I sat there in silence, my head tilted down as my hair draped in front of my eyes. I was trying my best to banish any thought of Izzy from my head as the image of her death flashed throughout my head over and over. I couldn't cry, not now.
"You will kill her Roy." Sagari said firmly and with authority.
"No"
"What did you say?"
"Did I stutt-" she cut me off with a swift and powerful punch to my face, instantly I could feel a welt rising from the impact.
"It would seem I need to teach you a lesson." she stated with a sigh, giving me a cold stare. She left the room and after a few minutes came back with a small plain box that gave me a bad feeling. She removed from the box a scalpel, the light shining off the edge of the blade. I tried to keep a straight expression but I could feel myself faltering. "Remember Roy you did this to yourself." She slowly began to drive the tip into knuckle of my hand, blood began to well up and I gritted my teeth as she drove the blade down into bone, I wouldn't yell. By the time she stopped each knuckle was a bloodied mess. She put away the blood caked scalpel calmly. "So what have you learned?"
I grinned slightly through the pain, before spitting down on her shoes. "That your a psychotic bitch." I laughed, oh how it hurt to laugh. Her face twitched with rage as she reached into the box pulling out a thin and long needle, and began to drive it beneath my nail, reaching into the box again as she drove in more into each nail, the pain was excruciating as she slowly drove each of them deeper and deeper. This time I couldn't stop myself from yelling out in pain as she drove the last needle beneath my nail. She then reached and grabbed a hammer from the box, smashing it down onto my finger tips, the needles bent and stabbed at the bones in my hand, I shouted out once more in agony as she dropped the hammer and it landed on the ground with a clang, my fingertips now a mangled mess.
"You WILL kill her!" She shouted angrily, her face beginning to tinge red with rage.
I looked up, my vision starting to haze a bit at the edges, my chest heaving as I panted from the pain. "Go to hell." I said weakly. She then took out a syringe, and slowly began to fill it up with a clear liquid. I could only watch dizzily as she began to inject the needle into my arm. At first nothing but the prick of the needle was felt, and then slowly a searing pain striked up my arms. I screamed loudly as I tried to arch my back, the wire drawing beads of blood as I struggled against the bonds. This seemed to go on for hours, until a red haze began to fog my vision before I was claimed by the darkness I got a last glimpse at Sagari's face. She was glaring down at my coldly, and then I blacked out.
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I woke up back at the hotel room and looked around a bit before noticing each of my fingers were tightly bandaged. I slowly went to flex them when suddenly a sharp pain pierced up along my hands, I winced and bit back a shout. So it had been real I realized, the bandages beginning to get stained red as fresh blood spilled from my fingers. I looked over and saw a note on the nightstand.
Dear Roy,
I'm sorry for what you made me do. But maybe next time you will think twice before disobeying me. I no longer give you the option of choosing your first target. As apart of your punishment your first target is her and I know you know who I'm talking about. You have one week to take care of her. If you don't I will kill her myself and then kill you shortly afterwards. You only have one week Roy so you better get to it!
Sincerely,
Sagari
Well I should re-bandage myself, I'll post if anything happens.
"You a hero? that's what she calls you right? There are no heroes in this life Roy, surely you must see that. Even if there were heroes what would qualify you to be one? What have you actually done that did anyone any good? All you've done is get your friends killed. Like Izzy, poor Izzy her boyfriend was too weak to save her." Every word struck me to the core and stung as I realized she was right. What had I actually done to contribute to this fight? So far I had done nothing but run. "just why is she so precious to you? Don't you realize that if she was ordered by the tentacled bastard she wouldn't hesitate to kill you. She's not your friend. She's just toying with you. Your nothing but a source of amusement to her."
I sat there in silence, my head tilted down as my hair draped in front of my eyes. I was trying my best to banish any thought of Izzy from my head as the image of her death flashed throughout my head over and over. I couldn't cry, not now.
"You will kill her Roy." Sagari said firmly and with authority.
"No"
"What did you say?"
"Did I stutt-" she cut me off with a swift and powerful punch to my face, instantly I could feel a welt rising from the impact.
"It would seem I need to teach you a lesson." she stated with a sigh, giving me a cold stare. She left the room and after a few minutes came back with a small plain box that gave me a bad feeling. She removed from the box a scalpel, the light shining off the edge of the blade. I tried to keep a straight expression but I could feel myself faltering. "Remember Roy you did this to yourself." She slowly began to drive the tip into knuckle of my hand, blood began to well up and I gritted my teeth as she drove the blade down into bone, I wouldn't yell. By the time she stopped each knuckle was a bloodied mess. She put away the blood caked scalpel calmly. "So what have you learned?"
I grinned slightly through the pain, before spitting down on her shoes. "That your a psychotic bitch." I laughed, oh how it hurt to laugh. Her face twitched with rage as she reached into the box pulling out a thin and long needle, and began to drive it beneath my nail, reaching into the box again as she drove in more into each nail, the pain was excruciating as she slowly drove each of them deeper and deeper. This time I couldn't stop myself from yelling out in pain as she drove the last needle beneath my nail. She then reached and grabbed a hammer from the box, smashing it down onto my finger tips, the needles bent and stabbed at the bones in my hand, I shouted out once more in agony as she dropped the hammer and it landed on the ground with a clang, my fingertips now a mangled mess.
"You WILL kill her!" She shouted angrily, her face beginning to tinge red with rage.
I looked up, my vision starting to haze a bit at the edges, my chest heaving as I panted from the pain. "Go to hell." I said weakly. She then took out a syringe, and slowly began to fill it up with a clear liquid. I could only watch dizzily as she began to inject the needle into my arm. At first nothing but the prick of the needle was felt, and then slowly a searing pain striked up my arms. I screamed loudly as I tried to arch my back, the wire drawing beads of blood as I struggled against the bonds. This seemed to go on for hours, until a red haze began to fog my vision before I was claimed by the darkness I got a last glimpse at Sagari's face. She was glaring down at my coldly, and then I blacked out.
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I woke up back at the hotel room and looked around a bit before noticing each of my fingers were tightly bandaged. I slowly went to flex them when suddenly a sharp pain pierced up along my hands, I winced and bit back a shout. So it had been real I realized, the bandages beginning to get stained red as fresh blood spilled from my fingers. I looked over and saw a note on the nightstand.
Dear Roy,
I'm sorry for what you made me do. But maybe next time you will think twice before disobeying me. I no longer give you the option of choosing your first target. As apart of your punishment your first target is her and I know you know who I'm talking about. You have one week to take care of her. If you don't I will kill her myself and then kill you shortly afterwards. You only have one week Roy so you better get to it!
Sincerely,
Sagari
Well I should re-bandage myself, I'll post if anything happens.
Not good at all.
ReplyDeleteI think I'm vindicated in my theory that Hopes are as bad as Fears.
Hang in there, Roy.
one week i was pregnant
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