Don't Hug Me I'm The Chosen One: Bound With Fate (Book 2)

torture

Tw: lots of violence I dunno

The disgusting mix of rats and gasoline smell met my nose. All I could hear right now is my breathing. For some reason, I couldn't move properly yet my sleeping position was horrible and made my neck ache. I shook my head and opened my eyes. This place looks like a room in an abandoned house, or more likely a basement.

As I examine why I'm here and why I couldn't my limbs, I started to discover everything. I have been kidnapped and now my hands were tied together at the back of the chair I'm sitting on and my feet were tied as well. The ropes wrapped on my chest further restricts my possible struggling. I panicked after remembering the vision I had but tried my best to stay calm as someone might hear me.

I just hope daddy and papa comes to save me I thought desperately to myself.

"Oh no they can't," said a voice, which startled me.

The door opens and some kind of heavily furred human-like creature wearing pale green clothes walks in.

"Also, those aren't your real fathers," said the furry thing. "Your real father is right over here."

To my shock, a familiar-looking man comes in. He has the same yellow skin, blue hair, and crooked orange nose and wears the same brown overalls and yellow shirt. It's Roy, my real dad! But instead of rescuing me, he seems to be glad about the idea of torturing.

"DAD IT'S ME! YOUR LONG-LOST SON! PLEASE TAKE ME OUT OF HERE!" I begged desperately.

Roy didn't listen because obviously, he's being controlled like a puppet by some damn powerful evil being.

"Your father can't hear you, silly," said the brown shit man or whatever that thing is. "According to an order I've been given, I shall torment you slowly until you're too weak to fight back. You have 2 choices, either join our side and own the whole Dehamis or you lose your life."

"NO! NO! I DONT WANT THIS!" I sobbed.

Roy proceeds to put a fucking paper bag over my head as I continue to shout pleas and cry uncontrollably.

"PLEASE! DON'T LISTEN TO YOU-KNOW-WHO, DAD! I DON'T LIKE THIS AT ALL!"

I felt the ropes around my chest being cut but my hands and feet remained bound by some kind of ropes that seem to be stronger than my physical strength. Then I got dragged into somewhere. After the paper bag on my head was lifted, I saw Harry and Robin, both tied up in their individual chairs.

"TELL ME INFORMATION ABOUT THAT CHILD YOU'RE HIDING OR YOU TASTE PAIN!" shouted someone I couldn't see well who.

"I rather die than turn in the poor little boy to you," Harry firmly answered.

Robin, on the other hand, couldn't stop panicking. He was shaking his head while looking at Harry desperately.

"The pulwans are really stubborn, ain't it?"

I screamed along as Harry screamed at the pain of being tased. The more he and Robin refused to give up information about me, the more they were being tortured. I tried to look away but Roy fucking forces me to look by turning my head agressively, so aggressive I think I heard a crack.

"You see that? You'll be next if you don't agree to join my side, our side," he said.

"B-but hurting people i-is wrong," I replied.

My eyes squeezed out more tears as Roy punches me in the face really hard. "What a bad bad boy."

Whoever you are controlling my real dad, YOU'RE A MONSTER! I shouted internally.