Chapter 11

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[TW: Tortur]

Your eyes slowly flutter open. A throbbing pain in your head was unbearable. You try to move but your arms are tied around a poll. You lift your head and look around. The cement ground underneath you hurt and you couldn't shift to get more comfortable. There was a bright light in the room, the only light. Blood stains painted the cement, and the walls were a dark gray color. You squint your eyes from the bright light above you.

"Ugh..."

You sigh as you realize exactly the situation you're in. The rope dug into your skin and the poll rubbed against your back, causing you to wince. The area was cold and made your body shiver, causing even more pain.

"Looks like sleeping beauty is up"

You jolt and look up to see the enemy leader standing right in front of you. His blond hair shined in the light above and his dirt brown eyes stared down at you. He kneels and looks at you with a cocky smile.

"You look so pathetic"

"I'm sorry, who are you?"

His expression changed to a shocked, confused, and hurt look.

"Really? Are you being serious right now?"

You give him a quick nod and a confused look.

"Ryan? Does it ring a bell?"

"No, not really"

He stands back up, annoyed. You hold back a smile, knowing you hit a nerve. He runs a hand through his hair as he heads over to the door. You thought he was leaving until he pulls a table and bag into the room. You look at him with a confused look as he unzips the bag and takes things out of it. The table was too high for you to see what he was setting down but you know it isn't gonna end up good for you.

"I know for sure you will remember me after this..."

Those words sent a chill down your spine. He starts to put things together and panic starts to build inside the pit of your stomach. Your breaths become short and you start looking around for any way to escape. Ryan turns to you with a candle in hand. You immediately calm down and look at him confused.

"What are you doing? Being romantic?"

A cocky smile forms on your face as Ryan sets the candle down next to you and lights it.

"You will see"

That smile falls off your face quickly. He goes back to the table and grabs a hammer and some splinters of wood. He disappears behind you and panic starts to build up again. You feel him grab your thumb on your left hand and point it upwards. Before you know it you feel a piece of wood be set between your nail and thumb. Your (e/c) eyes widen with shock then pain shoots through your thumb as the hammer goes down. Tears immediately leave your eyes as you scream a blood-curdling scream. The throbbing pain went all the way through your arm as you cried out from the pain. You hear a shuffle behind you then Ryan stands in front of you. He squats down and locks his brown eyes with yours. A wicked smile forms on his face as he looks at your tears.

"This could end very soon and that could be the only form of pain you will feel but I need you to do something for me"

You give him a glare as the pain slightly distracted you but you kept your focus.

"What"

"Either get your father to join my side and have everyone under my control or get rid of your side entirely."

You glare at him and spit on his face.

"I would rather die"

Ryan wipes off the spit and looks at you.

"If you insist"

He quickly pins your legs down before you have time to think and rolls up your pant legs. You try to kick your legs but his hold on you was too strong. Ryan picks up the candle and pours the hot wax onto your legs. You hiss from the pain and lean your head back. The burn wasn't as nearly as bad as the splinter but it still hurt. Ryan smiles as he watches the wax cool against your skin.

(I'm sorry I have to cut this short but I'm having a hard time writing the torture parts so I might just skip it and time skip. I'm sorry if you wanted that part but I just can't bring myself to finish it)

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