Never Again

"I'm wet"

This chapters contain *Mature Content* and Violent scenes

Thalia POV:

I determined it's time for me to face my past. I'm walking to the cell where Chris is held. I know he's going to try to say something that'll piss me off but I'm ready now.

It's been 5 days since Hades and I made each other feel good.

Ever since then I wanted to feel his dick inside of me, him holding my hair as I ride him.

But I wanted to do this, deal with this first before I think about getting fucked.

Opening the cell for me the guard returns to his post. "It doesn't feel good being chained does it" I taunt slowly watching him weakly lift his head up.

I walk up to him and punch him in the stomach watching as he grunt in pain. "Doesn't feel fucking nice. huh" He just laughs after overcoming his pain. I knee him in the ribs hearing him wheeze. "Not laughing anymore, no"

I yank his head swinging it back and forth, "Remember this. Pulling my hair to drag me into the cells." I pull away from him. "Princess don't you remember all the fun we had" He says smirking with his missing teeth showing.

"What fucking fun? Huh" I snarl in his face.

The audacity of this toothless bitch

"All those times, I begged and begged for you to stop" I say as I walk to the torture supplies. "But you thought it was a game. Well, I have a game" I pick up a knife twirling between my fingers.

"Let's play tic-tac-toe" I say and walk towards him. "I say you be x and I be o. How does that sound"

Standing in front of my nightmare I slice a straight line creating the game board, watching and loving the sound of his screams. "I should've said where we would play the game" I giggle watching as his eyes holds so much anger.

Hmm, well stay mad bitch

"You worthless bitch" He snarls trying to get at me. I just laugh and push him back down. Can't hurt me anymore.

"Hmm, well at least now you won't feel alone" I pretend pout at him, pissing him off even more.

Continuing the cuts on his body to create the board all while humming and singing my favorite song. I stand back and look at him.

"Now, where do you want to start" I ask smiling a psychotic smile.

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By the time I'm done with him. He lost 5 toes; his body is burnt from the acid I poured on him. Pieces of his flesh is missing. His body covered in cuts, and slices I did. His ribs resembled the rainbow and I was happy. Yet, I didn't want him to die, I wanted him to suffer.

I told the guards to keep him alive and if he dies, they would too.

Every day I will go in and hurt him making him lose every piece of fucking body part he has

I walk up the stairs headed for my room, to wash off this disgusting prick off of me. I don't want whatever runs in his blood. I walk in my bathroom, turning the light on and look at myself in the mirror.

I look happier, I don't see a girl who fought to have her dignity back, her life, her business. She had someone who cared for her, her friends who would die and kill for her. That's all she wanted to be, was happy.

Smiling I get into the shower, listening to Kisses down low by Kelly Rowland. "I like my kisses down low" I sing while running my hands down my body. "Makes me arch my back" I say while moving my hips in a circle like I'm performing on someone.