ChApTeR SiX-Tortured

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I saw two men who came next to me and took me from that room. I saw Madness throwing Connor in a huge cage-where he will probably throw me after the torture program- and I started screaming:

"Leave Connor alive, you promised!" I stared at Madness.

Suddenly he appeared in front of me. I fell his mischievous dark red eyes cutting my body into two pieces, then searching for something to destroy me. I made a demon angry. Wow! I could never believe this. Why was I so brave? It's true, I love Connor more than everyone does but...Oh never mind!

I looked to the ground because I fell his eyes trying to burn me hardly.

"Promise?! Oh god, can you be more pathetic than that? A demon never makes promises, parasite!" he shouted at me.

"Really? You know what's pathetic? The fact that all you know to say is 'you're pathetic parasite!' Whoa, I'm so scared!" I laughed in his face, looking into his eyes.

Suddenly his eyes became bright red. He looked strongly now and...mischievous.

"Oh no...it's not good..." one of the men holding my arms said. "RUN!"

I heard a strange alarm, just like the ones in prisons, then I saw the two men running outside-whoa, so if Madness's loyal men tried to escape from that room in that moment...it means it's bad...very bad.- but they couldn’t escape. One second after they started to run they were transformed in huge flames of fire.

Then, Madness came next to me and pulled me up. His hand was extremely hot and burned the skin of my neck until he reached the meat. He took me and tied me on a metal torture table.

"You thought I wasn't serious eh? You thought I can't do anything to you! And YOU'RE WRONG!" He shouted at me.

In two seconds he was covered all with fire. He pointed my head with his bright finger and an unbearable pain entered in my brain. I started to struggle and to groan of pain: it was horrible!

"You....you're agh....pathetic...ah..not me!.." I screamed at the demon.

"We will see after I'll make a meal from you!" he shouted.

He took a a huge knife and alcohol, then he came next to the metal table.

"Have you ever get drunk?" he said sarcastic.

I struggled next to him but he didn't care. So he was serious, we is going to kill me! I looked in his bright red eyes and he started to laugh. I looked at his lips, now caught in fire and I heard in my mind "What!" I answered slowly "Nothing!" even if I wanted to say lots of things like: Leave me alone!; Why am I here?; Why me?! etc.

After one minute of trying to escape from his burning mind I screamed loudly:

"Yes, but why? You'll kill me with alcohol or what? P-a-t-h-e-t-i-c!"

"You're right! Trust me, you won't say I'm pathetic after I'll finish with you!" he shouted.

Suddenly my eyes were bigger than usualy when I heard Madness's words. "Say what?" I said in my mind.

"So...you really wanna kill me right?" I whispered.

'Bingo!" he shouted.

I started to struggle hardly next to him again and I shouted:

"You won't do it! You can't do it!"

"Well honey....I won't be so sure!" he stared at me.

He took the knife and put it on my chest. I fell his cold sharp edge on my soft white skin and I screamed:

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