Chapter 9

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The passage of words and tones came verbatim in the deserted hallways of shadows and peaking light. The silent flow of the wind coming from the tiniest cracks on the wall gave nothing but the eerie presence of unknown monsters slowly crawling up the spine,

Yet for some, this was their solace

Rock a bye baby, on the tree top,
When the wind blows the cradle will rock.
When the bough breaks the cradle will fall,
And down—

"Please, I'm b-begging you. I- didn't m-mean- fuck!" his weak voice turn blaring sirens as his head became a bombinating vacuum of agony. His feet glued to the wooden floor, trying to raise his body from the confined metal that was holding his mobility to escape whoever was holding him captive.

— will come baby cradle and all...

He shut his eyes closed, suddenly fearing the silence engulfing the room. He tried moving to free himself from the chair that imprisoned him but he couldn't. He knew the chances of him escaping was none to negative but he wanted to have hope. He wanted to live even with a missing limb or two.

"Please, whatever you want I'll d-do it just s-set me f-free" he was crying. All his life he never shed one tear of sadness, even when his little puppy died of sudden undetermined cause. The life from his eyes was inundated with nothing but the dull presence of the night

"I wasn't finish singing" the continuous words of pitiful attempt to save himself halted to a stop as his attention was held by the person sitting in front of him. They suddenly stood up and walked slowly to the shivering man.

The creaking sound of the wooden floor offered no serenity to the peaceful moonlight. It became a haunting lullaby that gave him nightmares at his wake

"W-what do you w-want?" He spoke quietly, sounding like a small kid wanting to receive compassion from their parents

"You disturb me from my singing" he can see the frown laying creepily on the face of the person whose face still remains a mystery. "I told you to be quiet" slowly, as it pained his wrist from the constant pulling from the sharp heavy chains, he still continued to wriggle his way out.

"Fuck you!" Before he could even spit our words of hatred, a loud echo vibrated around the almost empty room.

"Why can't you be quiet!" A sudden slap made his eyes go wide. He unknowingly lick his lips and tasted a strong scent of metal. He was bleeding. The impact of the slap had made him
bleed

"Why don't you listen to me!?" Another slap

"I only told you to be quiet" then another

"Can you not understand that simple request!?" The figure suddenly placed herself to his lap, he was surprised at the soft feeling of a body but his swollen face couldn't depict the shock in his expressions

It was a woman. A woman unknown to him but felt familiar at the same time, as if he has seen her before

What happened after shock him. Even from his beaten state can he not comprehend what the mysterious woman did

"WHAT DOES SHE SEE IN YOU!!?" she kissed him

It wasn't a normal peck, it was harsh, painful and he felt another fresh trail of blood flowing down the side of his mouth. He was confused, or was he delirious? He didn't know what was happening, let alone why he was in this predicament

"Why does she want you?" The loud voice turned into a whimpering sound of a child. The person sitting on his lap began shaking, he felt droplets of water falling to his lap

"Why doesn't she want me?" Was she crying?

"She promised me" he wanted to speak, but his mouth grew afraid of the psychotic person in front of him. He was afraid. Afraid of doing something that will trigger her

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