The Reapers Job- completed(ish)

Chains and whips don't excite me

warning! Not edited!
Jen's pov

My head was pounding and my eyes felt like they were glued shut. I tried to force them open but they wouldn't budge.

I sat like this for a couple of hours, the only thing letting me know time is passing is the constant dripping coming from somewhere to my right. I was laying on a rough ground, probably made of stone, and the air was thick and warm, making it hard to breathe.

I began to cough, the movement made my head feel like it was going to explode. As I struggled to breath in the nasty air between coughs, I started to hear footsteps running down the hall. They stopped in front of what I was guessing was my cell or cage. "Who is this?" A deep voice said. I finally stopped coughing and my migraine started to slip away. "This is Jennifer Red sir."

The cage door slowly creaked open and heavy footsteps neared me. A person squatted down and touched my face, softly trailing there fingers down to my shoulder. "Hmm, you're a pretty one." The deep voice whispered. I tried to move but my body was too exhausted from coughing. I focused all of my strength on opening my eyes. the only thing I was able to accomplish was twitching my eyelids.

The man chuckled lowly, making me want to hide in a corner. "poor thing is too weak to open her eyes." He said with humor in his voice. the familiar voice from early finally spoke. "Sir, what do you want me to do with her?" It became quite, the only noise was my ragged breathing, the dripping had finally stopped. "I don't want you to do anything to her , she is mine now, I want you to find that idiot brother of yours and bring him to me."

The sound of retreating footsteps made me want to cry, I was alone with this man. "don't worry girl, I won't do anything until you can open your eyes." He said with a cool voice. trying to forget he was there as I feel back into the darkness of sleep.

The tapping of a foot woke me from my peaceful sleep. After trying to ignore it for around a minute the person started to hum. "shuuuuuuuuuuuut uppppppppp" I moaned.It became quiet, everything momentarily freezing. "Excuse me?" it said in a angry and confused tone. "Do you remember where you are?" he asked me with more confusion than anger this time. I actually couldn't remember where I was, I had no idea who this guy was or why he was staring at me while I was sleeping.

My head started to throb with pain as i tried to remember, my face reflecting my confusion. After several minutes of trying to remember i finally gave up, "I have no clue." i said, throwing my frustration into my voice. " well sweetheart, maybe you should try opening your eyes." he said, despite the sweat sounding sentence, his words chilled me to the bone. "no?" i responded in a confused tone. "what do you mean no?" he yelled at me. "i don't know, i just don't think i should open my eyes." i stated simply.

After several attempts to get me to open my eyes, the man finally gave up. " okay you know what, i'm just going to tell you. You are in my dungeon, you are going to die down here. all because that idiot boss of yours couldn't control his dumb feelings for you. So, now i'm going to do what i want with you and then kill you how ever i want." i sat sill for a couple of minutes trying to understand what hes saying, but i was only worried about one thing. "Mr.Castor liked me?" . The man let out a long sigh "is that really all you got out of that sentence?"

The guy stood up and walked around the room, picking up things and humming to himself the whole time. I slowly opened my eye, waiting for them to adjust to the dim cell. It looked like something out of a horror movie. Rusted chains hung on the the walls and from the ceiling, a metal table sat int he right corner with straps on it. Memories started to come back to me, i looked to see where the dripping that i had herd was coming from and almost screamed when i saw it was a man with small cuts covering his entire body, blood dripping off of him. He was dead. The man came back with a tray full of different knifes and needles, his skin looked like black rubber, shiny and smooth. His eyes glowed yellow but instead of white around his iris he had black. " Sleeping beauty finally decides to open her eyes." he smiled, making me whimper slightly.

Setting the tray down he grabbed my arms and yanked me off the ground. he chained my arms to the ceiling, letting me hang there. i hissed as the cuffs dug into my skin. "Now" he said while cutting my dress off, leaving me in my black underwear and bra. His eyes racked over my body, a sinister smile crept onto his lips as he leaned close to my ear and hissed. "let the fun begin."

Hey guys!

i know this is really short and i know its really late but this was just a kind of filler.

I'm working on a different book so my updates might be slow but don't worry because i will update ASAP !

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