make it stop! please

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⚠️TW⚠️ Torture, blood,accidentally burning, name calling, Mentions of pas abuse,

So sorry for the long period without updating

--------------Sclatt pov-----------
Now being able to see eye to eye with the thief that stole the last shred of my happiness. 'Oh Karl, you will regret taking Quackity away from me' I whispered into the bastard's ear just loud enough for him to hear me. "Please, no! Please just let me go, I-I won't tell anyone where you are. Please don't hurt me. '' he cried out. That made me laugh, "Oh, Karl, I don't think you know how this is going to work. Not only did you take Quackity away from me, but you also yelled at me. You disrespected me you fucking whore." I told him. I darkly chuckled when he let out a pathetic whimper. "I think we should get started on your punishment don't you?" I asked, even though he didn't have a choice. He shook his head violently, showing he didn't want to be punished. "Hmm But where to start? How about a bit of cutting hm?" I said, I wouldn't start with cutting him. I just wanted a reaction, "At least Quackity actually cares about me because I don't have to beat him into staying!" he retorted. I whip my head around back to him, digging my nails into my palm from clenching them tightly. His eyes widen as he realizes how bad he just fucked up and I am not sure whether I should pity him and kill him now or if I should savor his misery. Decided to savor the misery of this fucking slut. Moving to his side  "Oh? You'll regret saying that, you absolute fucking BITCH!" I yelled whilst shoving the heel of my foot into his ribs. He let out a loud and sharp yelp, he tried to push my foot off which made me dig into his side more firmly. Laughing at his weak attempt to get away from me, I removed my foot and yanked his hair as violently as I could, throwing him almost 10 feet with Karl's weakly thrashing body spinning across the incredibly scratchy gray concrete. Unclenching my fist, a few strands of his brunette hair fell. I walked slowly in his direction, getting close enough to step on his foot in order to stop him from backing away again. Kneeling down, I punch his left eye as hard as I possibly could, laughing at how he screamed and held his eye. Flicking open my pocket knife, I press it just below his right eye and debate if that is the first place I wanted to cut.  His eyes went wider than before. I knew just where to cut his eye and not make him blind. Although the question is, do I want to let him keep his eyesight in his right eye? Weighing my options, I glided my knife across his cheek cutting just deep to bleed. Moving the sharp blade to his bare arm, I slice a long semi-deep cut. Decided to not cut under his eye just yet. I go to the next part of his punishment.

—--------------------Karl's pov—------------------
Tears fell fast the more he "punished" me, getting in the cut on my cheek made it hurt a whole lot more. He took my left hand and said, "Hmm, which finger should I break? How about the ring finger, now wouldn't that be fun?" My breath hitched at the thought of that, "NO! God please no! I'll do anything just please for the love of God have mercy!" I pleaded with the ram, I may hate this man but I want to make it back to my fiancés alive. He said nothing as he started to bend my finger back slowly. Struggling to get away, he pulled me back by the arm. I heard an awfully sickening crack. I screamed in pure agony, "FUCK! STOP PLE-PLEASE" a sob breaking in the middle. "You're so fucking pathetic Jacobs" was the last thing the ram hybrid said before leaving me alone. After he left I started sobbing louder, 'Fuck, why me? Just make it all stop,but I'm grateful it's not Sappy or Q though' that was a comforting thought, knowing that Sapnap and Quackity were safe. Eventually I couldn't cry anymore, I was exhausted and in so much pain and passed out to just darkness.

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