On Your Knees

Chapter 13

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TW: Torture Scenes Ahead, Proceed with caution!
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Amora's POV
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"I don't need you to babysit me, Alexei" I say walking down the stone steps.

"Boss' orders, Китти" Alexei voice teases behind me. (kitty). I let out an annoyed groan and clench my fists. I stop and turn around, "позвони мне еще раз, и я выпотрошу тебя, как свинью". (call me that one more time and i'll gut you like a pig).

Alexei puts his hands up in surrender. I roll my eyes and continue down the stairs. The man who attacked me was being held in the infamous Morozov cells. Rumor had it, anyone who was captured and held in those cells should pray for a swift death. Good thing I thrive off the mercy of men.

My pulse quickened in excitement. Oh what fun I would have with him. "Turn here" Alexei said.

There were guard standing in front of a metal door. The door looked to be incredibly high tech; the locks and technological add-ons proved me right. The guards stepped aside once they saw Alexei. Alexei stepped forward and put in a code. The sound of metal unlocking and the beep of the security finally let us into the devil's playground.

The metal room smelled of blood. There's a bathtub near the corner of the room and I smirk knowing the reason for it's purpose here. The man was tied to a metal chair in the middle of the room with his head held low. "Well, well, well, I hope you didn't miss me too much, cagna" I say walking towards him.

"I'm sure he does, especially after our playtime" His voice chuckles out.

I pause in my steps. I yank the man's head back and notice it's bloody and bruised. Slamming it back down, I turn and face a smirking Helios. "Good morning, kroshka" He says wiping his very, bloody hands.

"Fuck off" I say crossing my arms. "Are you deaf or did you not hear me say that he was mine to play with?" I question.

Helios puts the towel down and steps towards me, "He's my prisoner, Amora. On second thought, maybe I didn't hear you," Helios puts a hand under my chin and lifts it higher, "You know, since you're so tiny".

I push Helios' hand off my chin and pull out my knife. "Touch me again and I'll cut your dick off" I say pointing the blade at his chest. Helios opens his mouth but is cut off. "Cállense la boca!" (Shut the fuck up).

Turning my head, I walk over to the man and push my knife through his hand. He screams in pain and pulls against his restraints. "So you do speak" I taunt him. I pull out my knife and put it under his chin. I bring his head up but he doesn't meet my eyes. They never do.

"I'll be kind, English or Spanish?" I ask him. "Te mataré, puta!" He yells. "No answer then, I guess we'll do English" I turn around and hum to myself as I pick another weapon.

Another knife? No. Maybe pliers.

I pick up the pliers and turn around but stop when I hear Helios chuckle. "Oh Amora, I've already used those on him and got nothing out of him. What makes you think he'll speak now?" He says looking at me.

They all talk. They always do.

I cross my arms, "Okay then, Helios would you care to help me?". He smirks, "Can't get the job done, kroshka?".