Flicker of Hope

Chapter 57

Ryan's POV

I had a blast watching those two suffer by my best friends. Their screams when Gio was carving into their body and their gasping of air from Ana's gas masks made me exhilarated.

Now, when the roles are reversed you can see how helpless they are, how they tried moving their way around, hoping to find an escape but soon realising that there was none. Every single time they had a glimpse of hope, we crushed it. It was the most fulfilling thing to watch knowing they're feeling exactly what we felt. What I felt all those years ago.

I'm sure I'm not the only one experiencing flashbacks from when we were the one getting beaten, getting tortured but I'm also sure that every single one of us are craving for blood. Getting them to feel the exact pain we felt and more will make it the cherry on top.

The thought of it made a smirk form on my face. They're already experiencing one of the worst pains they have endured in their life from Gio and Ana. Not to mention how the past few days, the others have had their share of torture. I just can't wait for what Evie got up in her sleeves for them. I know it's going to be amazingly painful.

After giving them about five minutes to feel the pain from the carving in their backs, I signalled Tony to inject another round of the drugs. Every time they stretch, they winced from the multiple cuts on their backs making my demon grin from their pain.

"Ready for some more fun, boys," I smirked while walking up to them with my arms crossed across my body. "I'm sure you're still up for whatever I have for you," I said making them look up at me with a glint of excitement in their eyes yet had pain in them. Really?

"You finally going to give me my gift, Ryan? Komm her und zieh Sirs die Hose aus," Karl said with a slight smirk which kinda looked like a grimace.

(Come here and take Sirs' pants off)

That name shouldn't bother me but it did. The amount of time he used to put it in my mouth, the amount of time he would whip me for not listening to his orders, it was just too much for a little boy to ever handle.

"You better hurry up, pet. Ihr Meister wartet auch darauf, dass er an der Reihe ist," Ben added making me fist my hand trying to suppress from lashing out straight away. Play the long game, Ryan.

(your master is waiting for his turn too)

I know they're saying it in German because they don't want the rest to know but I'm sure my friends are telling them as we speak and if I don't act fast, they will. Breathing out a silent breath, I walked up to them and took both their pants of making them smile, thinking they're finally getting something going right their way.

"You know," I drew out as I took a sharp cleaver that I've kept specifically for this, "your dicks were never that satisfying. Even erect, they were still short which is disappointing," I tsked with a sad face but the smirk was evident on my face when I saw their face redden in anger or maybe embarrassment. I hope it was the latter.

"You're disrespecting us, pet," Ben hissed, making me raise my brow at him in question. "How am I disrespecting you if I'm only stating the facts. Even Ana and Gio can agree on that," I said with smirk bringing the cleaver closer to his face so that he can see the sharpness of the cleaver.

"It is short," Ana said with a laugh as Gio also nodded his head laughing making the two Germans fumed with anger.

"I think we should do some experiment with it. Take it somewhere else to study it," I said with humour as their eyes widen a little before connecting the dots when they look at the cleaver in my hands.