Let me in. (Robert Downey Jr Fanfic) Complete

37. Doomed

@alexa_ortiz @KKdowney @Mini_Stark @bbringmethere

Enjoy Loves ;)

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My nose cringes and my stomach is turning. The smell overwhelmed me and I think that I'm going to throw up. The liquid that courses through every human being is spread over the living room floor in puddles. The dark red color is slowly crawling its way out of their lifeless hosts, spreading and covering the light brown wooden floor. My eyes are scanning the room inch for inch. Imprinting the atrocious sight into my brain like a tattoo on your skin but instead of a small needle striking into your skin, it are knifes, daggers, swords cutting it into my mind.

The strength in my legs left me and I drop to my knees. My arms hanging next to my body as if they're paralyzed. How desperately I want to look away but my eyes are stuck at the sight.

"Sweet, tasteful, magnificent... revenge." She hisses venomously.

Her eyes, her green eyes are the darkness itself. Not even the smallest ounce of light is visible in them. They're cold and consumed by uncontrollable madness. If looks could kill, I'd be below the ground right now or turned to ashes in an instant.

"How?" Is all that came out of me, the volume of my voice so low that it can't even be considered as a whisper.

"You underestimated me darling." I imagine the devil having the same smirk as her. My body feels dead. It's motionless, not being able to move the tiniest muscle.

"Look at you! You're even more pathetic than I thought. Are you just going to sit there with your jaw on the ground?"

She walked over to the couch and sat down. She turned her head around and grinned at me. She looks entertained and amused. It's disgusting.

"Please darling. Take a seat next to me and pop some popcorn. The show is about to begin." Her laugh send shivers down my spine and the hair on my arms to stand up. I would've never imagined the longing of being deaf but right now I'd be pleased to beg for someone to cut my ears off. When I feel a rough hand holding a painful, strong grip on my arm pulling me up with one jerk is when I lost it. I can feel my blood rushing through my veins when the adrenaline kicked in. Punching the man with every bit of strength I have in me but soon I realized that my clenched fists have almost no effect on him.

The rough skin of the rope around my wrists and ankles are burning and are cutting into my skin with the slightest movement as I desperately try to break free of them. Her hand grabbed my jaw, digging her nails in my cheeks as she forces me to face her on the couch.

"Ooh. I'm going to enjoy this." She said.

Finally my helpless self started to disappear and the antagonized part of my unknown personality kicked in as I opened my mouth and bit her hand with full force between her thumb and index finger. I felt my teeth cutting into her skin and flesh. I tasted the blood that came gushing into my mouth. Her sharp nails dug deeper into my cheeks and make their way into my flesh, leaving five scratches as she pulled her hand away.

"YOU FUCKING SON OF A BITCH!!! YOU'RE GOING TO PAY FOR THAT YOU FUCKING SLUT!!" Her other hand clutched into a fist and hit me straight on the nose. I feel a stream of blood coming out of it and tasted my own blood when it reached my lips. I couldn't help but smirk, satisfied for hurting the bitch.

"I know exactly how to wipe that stupid smirk of your face." She said through her clenched teeth.

"LANCE! It's time to bring in the pretty boy!" She screeched.