Devil's meadow

Chapter 7- Acidic burning

The room that i was being kept in was still the same as it was before. Testing equipment was left scattered on top of a tray, which was difficult to see considering how dark it was. Droplets of water from the pipes was the only thing i could hear and as i sat in the busted chair, with my eyes shut,  i could smell something that made my nose hairs sting with disgust. I wanted to get out of the barren room i was being hold hostage in but the ropes wrapped around my hands, feet and torso prevented me from doing so. The smell was getting worse and as i looked around me, trying to figure out where it was coming from, the door knob started to move.
"Ortiz?"
"What do you want?"
"Nothing that you need to know."
The voice seemed awfully familiar, and although it took me a while to figure out who it was, my mind started to question what was going on.
"You're blood sample proved to be....helpful to us."
"Uh huh. Keep dreaming."
"I don't appreciate your tone of voice, Hunter."
"And I don't appreciate what you're doing to me!"
"How old are you again?"
"That's classified."
"*sigh* i really didn't want to do this, but you leave me with no choice."
My heart started to race faster after watching the king of hell walk over another tray, which wasn't connected to the other one. Although I wasn't that worried, i didn't like where this was going. The tray he walked over to had a small bottle of liquid inside of it, and there was no colouration in it whatsoever. His devil horns were visible and the lid and the bottle had been removed by his rubbery hands.
Uh....what the heck is in that?!
The bottle was picked up and carried over to my arm, and that's when i realised what was in it. Acid.
Oh sh*t.
"Now, you either comply with me, or I'm going to spill this over your body."
"This doesn't feel safe to have ACID in a room! Is it corrosive?"
"Yes, it is. So if you don't want to have it burning through your flesh, i suggest you shut the f*ck up."
"Wow. I never wanted this."
"Stay still and it won't hurt as much"
"I hope you know, my mother won't be ok with this."
"Boo hoo."
"F*ck this sh*t."
I regret saying that. Within a second, the bottle was tipped onto its side in satan's hand and a small drop of acid fell out an landed on my arm. I tried not to scream or yelp at the pain, but it was almost too unbearable.
"Now i sincerely hope that will keep you quite or so help me, i will put the rest on your face."
"Th-thanks f-for t-this."
"Aww, is someone in pain and agony? Should of thought of that before you came here you little sh*t."
After that, the rest of the bottle was thrown at my torso, face and throat. It felt like i had been stung by billions of bees and wasps. As I was painfully screaming, the king left the room and locked the door behind him. Over my screams of pain, i could hear him say something.
"NO ONE IS TO GO IN THIS ROOM, DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR!?"
Thinking about what would've happened if i didn't back-chat, i waited for the pain to end.