How far do you go to take a break from reality?
Drugs; Alcohol; Self harm...
Struggling to figure out who she is Sofia Night's has to put her life on hold to be able to give her brother everything she could never have growing up.
What happens when t...
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It's been a week...
I've been stuck down here for a week and every day Scar would come down to pay me a little visit. We've learned quite a bit about each other I know he's 49 has 3 children and a wife, his been working for the Russian mafia for 29 years and he's not that bad of you look past the beating me up part.
According to him I've been tough to crack but he'll break me one of these days.
His words not mine.
I've been talking just not about Noah's mafia instead I gave him an answer for an answer about myself.
'Crazy person alert'
'It got lonely don't judge'
Today was the day, I'm getting out of this hell whole myself. They moved me to a new room chaining me to a chair that was much easier to escape from. I just had to wait for my punishment to be over so Scar could leave me alone for the night giving me enough time to sneak out.
I had no idea where I was but one thing was clear, I've I got out unseen I would run as far as my legs would go.
*BLOOD WARNING*
"Ready to talk today Sofia?" Scar asked walking into the room with a bag. "I've been talking Scar you probably know more about me at this point then my own parents" I joked watching him carefully.
My stomach was growling non-stop at this moment reminding me that I haven't gotten anything to eat since I've been here and the only water I got was throw at me. My minds is constantly begging me for a cigarette or a tiny little pill of ecstasy wouldn't hurt either.
I've been feeling like shit with all the blood I've lost and my nights were filled with nightmares keeping me awake.
"Come on kid, why are you protecting the bastard that hasn't even come looking for you?" Scar started unpacking the content on the table next to me revealing sharp blades, nails, knives and a large hammer.
"I just can't" I shook my head.
"You'll be getting a cut every time you give me one of your sarcastic comments today" Scar informed sitting down next to me while moving my leg closer to him. I've been in only my underwear since I've been here, the first night was cold as fuck but after a while I got used to it. "Noah's been growing a lot lately so who's helping him?" I simply smiled but my smile faltered when I felt the familiar burning sensation on my tight.
"Who's Serpent?" I shook my head this time distracted by the blood rolling down my leg and making a tiny puddle underneath me. "Your mom" I smirked enjoying our little game.
He made 14 cuts in total stopping before I could pass out again. Grabbing the nails and hammer Scar stood up and gave me a hesitant look before placing a rusty nail on my fresh cut and brought the hammer down leaving me a screaming mess.
