Chapter 5

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Bryan's pov
I hung from my wrist, tears streamed down my cheeks as set tortured me. I don't know how long it went for but it felt like hours. Blood dripped onto the floor from all the cuts and whippings.
"Rose you think it's good enough? "  muffled voices from outside chatted for awhile until rose and set walked back in. I hung my head and stayed quite as sr quickly began laughing.
"My my set this is quite a beautiful sight. " rose said lifting my chin to look at him.
"Now bryan are you going to fight anymore or are you going to behave. "
I growled "i-ill have"  I stuttered. The ropes got cut and I fell to the ground my wings lightly opening and going back down. 
"Good boy now let's go vist your husband~" he teased
Sr picked me up throwing me over his shoulder and we walked down series of hallways until reaching a door with wings and a skull.
"Bryan you best listen now if you don't I'll do worse. " rose unlocks the door walking in.
"what do you want rose. " I hear inpu growl as I'm tossed onto a bed.
"I thought you'd wanna see your husband while he's on break. " rose turns away and walks towards the door.
"What did they do to you dear" inpu says carefully sitting me up.
"S-sets back and is making deals with rose" I cry into his arms.
"I-its ok dear " he comforts hugging me trying to avoid the cuts. 
"Hey hey I might of found an escape do you think you can fly? " he asked rubbing my wings.
"I-i don't know but... I don't think well ever escape at least not me... " I look out the window.
"D-dont think like that I'm sure well make it out. " he rubbed the years off my cheek and held me close as we slowly fell asleep.

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