Eighteen

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Elora's POV:

My hands and legs are aching in pain like they are not moving an inch for years. My head is throbbing and my body is sweating as I felt the heat is coming from under my feet. I tried to move my hands and closed my eyes tightly trying to get rid of the head ache as I slowly gained my consciousness.

I blinked my eyes and the first thing that came to my view was my bare thighs. I was sitting in my white sweatshirt and panties and I was tied to the metal chair just like my friend. The thought of her made my eyes watering. But when I felt two presence in front of me I got froze and looked up slowly from my place.

I got frightened and my eyes widened in fear. Two men is hanging in front of me as the rope is tied around their neck and holding their weight off the ground. They both were in guard uniform.

I looked around immediately to find myself alone in this dark, dirty room. Dirty in this sense, I didn't mean the old dirt and dust but blood. Dried blood is seen everywhere in the room. Only god knows how many people they have killed in this room.

I sobbed as my eyes again slowly went to the men hanging in front of me. This time I noticed the blood and a hole in between their eyebrows. My breaths quickened and my heart felt like someone is squeezing it inside my chest.

I fixed my eyes down on my lap and cried while keep repeating in my head that it's not dead bodies, they are still alive. They left me in this room alone with a dead bodies. How could they do this to me and for what? Because I tried to escape, from the monsters who killed my best friend..?

Suddenly my attention went to my feet when I felt hot down there. First I was confused as I saw that the chair is placed above the metal board. But when it turned red like it is burning in fire and my feet burned as it is touching the board tied to the chair, a scream of pain left my mouth. I tried to lift my feet off but it is all just a waste of energy as the heat increased. Another scream escaped my lips in pain but I stopped when the heat suddenly decreased completely.

I sighed but held my breath when I heard the door to this room open. I lifted my head up and my heart beats seemed to stop as I saw them walking inside. They both looked neat and clean with the new black suit instead of that blood drenched clothes which they wore while torturing my friend. Now I'm wondering for how long I'm sitting here in this dark room unconsciously with two bodies.

Another figure trailed behind them and I recognised him immediately as their PA and secretary, Nick Baldwin. He had a straight face and didn't even give me a glance before standing in front of the door after closing it.

"Today you made us kill more shitty people than we usually do, Lora." Alec said putting his hand into his pocket.

Asher walked past me disappearing from my sight. I dare not turn my head around to see what he is doing behind me. Because my eyes and mind is stuck to Alec. And what he said.

My eyes slowly moved from him to the bodies. What did he mean by that? I can't recognise them seeing anywhere. He saw me looking at the dead bodies in front of me and cleared my confusion with few calm words which made a chill ran down my spine in fear and shock.

"They were being incompetent and failed to catch a little girl who is disobeying us constantly."

My god, how can they do it. Don't they have any humanity left in them. They are killing people without even a single hesitation. They didn't do anything, I was the one who ran away from them. They didn't do anything wrong. Thea didn't do anything wrong.

A lump formed in my throat and my heart pained as guilt formed inside me. This is not the life I had expected. With so much pain and guilt to live with. I can't gather any positive thoughts in my mind as it is now fully filled with negative. Because now I have no one beside me to give comfort and encourage me with small motive talks.

I came out of my thoughts when I felt someone behind me so close. Asher. He placed his hand on my left shoulder close to my neck and leaned down before whispering into my ear.

"Let's start your punishment, shall we babygirl?"

Third Person POV

Alec is enjoying the look on her face while Asher is standing behind her with burning iron rod in his hand. The end of it is fixed with palm sized iron thick plate which is burning as it was kept inside the fire a minute ago. He pulled her head back by fisting her hair tightly in his hand and without wasting any time he placed the end of it over her bare right thigh.

A shrill piercing scream escaped her lips. She never felt this much pain ever in her life. Now the whip is nothing compared to this pain. He pressed it more into her thigh and she felt like he is trying to insert the rod into her thigh. She sobbed and screamed in pain as he finally lifted it off from her skin.

Her thigh is swollen, reddish and there was a letter A printed and above the letter, it is written Morgan's possession in bold and dark letters.

The twins are watching her sealed thigh with so many dark thoughts while Elora is sobbing in pain without noticing anything. She is not ready to see the scar they left on her. Just when her sobbing slowed down she felt the metal board beneath her heating up again and that is in high range.

Asher left her before walking towards Alec and standing beside him. The twins watched her crying and screaming in pain. They are trying to burn her feet, so she wouldn't think about running again.

Her feet is burning and the metal chair is absorbing the heat, burning further up her feet. Her ankle is also burning as it is tied to the metal. After five minutes she was on the edge of fainting. She couldn't scream anymore. That's when the burning stopped and she completely lost her consciousness.

They both are looking at her intently as she sat there unconsciously. Her hair is sticking to her face and neck as it is mixed with tears, snort and sweat. She looks beautiful even in her miserable state. They went lenient and didn't do much damage to her body. Because it is just a warning to show her what consequences her actions hold.

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