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Pete walked inside the 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 room, as Vegas likes to call it since "torture room" didn't sit right with his standards, he took a shower and changed to something more comfortable since he decided to have some fun as well, the strong smell of disinfectants hit his nostrils but he won't get used to it much, it will be replaced by a stronger much more delicious smell soon, that is to be blood, and sex.

He walked to his boyfriend who was preparing his tools with much anticipation, the asshole was already tied up and still unconscious, "You need to rest" Vegas said so naturally before Pete could announce his presence, eyes still focused on the table in front of him, Pete smiled and hugged him from the back leaving a kiss on his nape, "This is more soothing," Vegas turned around and held Pete's waist firmly underneath the oversized shirt he was wearing, "You know baby, I was thinking maybe we can do it your way tonight"

Pete's eyes went wide as if the monster lying within had awoken, "Are you fucking for real??" He said sounding too excited and Vegas nodded smiling, "You had a rough night my little rose, you deserve it, besides I don't feel like being nice tonight, he should suffer," Pete pulled him instantly and kissed him roughly cause that's how he expresses his feelings better, with actions, "I fucking love you"

"Ughhh where The fuck am I?" An annoying voice came from the other side of the room, "Disneylaaaand" Pete shouted cheerfully as he walked to him, but it wasn't the cute kind of cheerful, it was the excitement that sends chills down your spine, "And it looks like tonight is your lucky night, cause we're doing it my way! Tho I'm not sure you deserve such an honour" Pete said playfully sitting on one of the tables swinging his legs back and forth, Vegas was just watching with heart eyes, for now.

"d-doing what? What the fuck are you talking about?!?" Pete tilted his head as if the guy just asked the most obvious question, "Well killing you of course! Why else would you be kidnapped and tied up here? Don't you watch thriller movies?" The guy's face went pale but he was angry, "Are you fucking crazy get me the fuck out of here!" Pete got down and walked to him again, he faced the now terrified guy and smirked, "I am."

He turned around and walked to one of the shelves, "Baby do you have anything that can keep him awake through it all, we don't want him to pass out in the middle you know, we want him to enjoy every moment of it" "Of course I do love," vegas picked a small glass bottle and a needle shot, he filled it very carefully getting the perfect dose for their special guest, he approached the trembling man and injected him with the drug, "No..please no" he said with tears in his eyes and Vegas was feeling his patience slipping through his fingers, "Shhhhhhhh, shut up, you've caused my baby enough headache tonight, besides, you still need that voice for later so I suggest you save it,"

"Are you ready babe?" Pete said after he got his 𝘵𝘰𝘺𝘴, vegas circled his waist with his hands gently, it was only then that Pete got to take a clear look at him, he was wearing his glasses, hair up in a man bun and his shirt's sleeves were rolled up showing his perfectly shaped forearms, "Fuck vegas you look so hot, my fucking hot nerd, let's get done with this already and move to the important stuff," Pete finished the last line with his palm resting against vegas's core, and the latter just smirked and removed it gently but kept that hand in his, "Don't make me fuck you in front of our guest now my naughty little one, we'll have plenty of time for that later, now, where do we start from?"

Pete looked at the man pretending to observe and think, "Mmmmm, let's start with the hands since he apparently can't keep them to himself" he approached the guy and held one of his hands and before he could register Pete broke all five fingers effortlessly filling the room with the sound of bones breaking and loud screams, and then he did the same thing with the other hand, "Aaah I missed this sound, you know I only feel half bad about this because I gave you a chance to leave, but you were too stubborn which made me crave you more" he whispered the last line with a smirk and meanwhile vegas was preparing yet another dose of his own drug this time,

he walked to the still screaming guy and injected him, and soon the guy's face started changing colours but before he could react Pete took a turn again, he started cutting through his fingers one by one, taking his sweet time, "this shade of red is fucking gorgeous baby, Do you think I can find a nail polish with this shade?" "Do you want me to make it for you?" "Really! You would?" "Of course I would my baby, I just need to take a sample of that," the two were talking casually while each was focused on his own work, making it seem as if they were making breakfast on a Sunday morning.

Pete finished slicing the guy's fingers open leaving them on display, "such a beautiful work my love, my baby is so talented" Vegas said hugging Pete from the back as they both observed the 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬, "Thank you baby"
"Please...please stop" The guy's voice came out so weak and hoarse, and Pete eyed him with a dirty look, "Did you stop when I asked you to?"

5 minutes later the shot Vegas gave him earlier started to kick in, his eyes turned red and the veins on his body were threatening to explode at any moment, blood started rushing out of his ears, mouth, nose and eyes, and other holes on his body, Pete was watching in awe, "Holly shit, is this new?" Vegas nodded observing the effects of the drug, "Yes, I've been working on it for a while and thought it's a good opportunity we test it, hope you don't mind baby," Pete started laughing and he couldn't contain his excitement, "Are you kidding me?? This is fucking cool, look at that gorgeous bloody show you just created, my fucking genius boyfriend" he jumped on vegas wrapping his legs around his torso, "I'm so fucking hard right now vegas, can we finish this already?" Vegas smirked and kissed him briefly, "Soon baby, soon" he gave him one last peck and placed him down again,

The guy was choking on his blood but still alive, barely. he suddenly started coughing some pieces of his insides, "Fucking hell what did you put in that shot?" Vegas tilted his head as if he was watching a piece of art in a museum, trying to study it, "Some nuclear stuff, and I probably overdosed by accident" "You never do shit by accident" "It's true, I never" Vegas said with a smirk but his eyes were filled with satisfaction and pride,

"Wait I want to do something," Pete said and went to his tools, he grabbed his sharpest knife and flipped the bloodsoaked body till he was lying on his stomach, he cut his shirt leaving his back bare, and started cutting through it, starting from the nape all the way down to his waist, "he's gone quiet, you think he's dead?" He asked casually while his eyes were following the split he was making carefully, "should be, if not from the intense blood loss then from choking, what are you doing?" Vega leaned against the counter watching his lover, "testing my new toy, wow it really cuts beautifully". After he was done he cleaned the knife and put it away,

Pete walked to Vegas and rested his head on his shoulder, both his arms found their way to his neck and Vegas picked him up effortlessly, "Are you okay?". Unlike Vegas, Pete's personality shifts whenever he's performing, so after he finishes he starts dropping slightly but it only takes a few minutes for him to regain himself, 3 minutes Vegas calculated. "I'm fine, just give me a second," he tightened his hold on Vegas still burying his face in his neck and the latter kissed him gently and sneaked his hand under his shirt running his fingers softly on his skin,

"You did a great job today my gorgeous baby," Pete looked up at him and smiled shyly "Really?" "Yeah, and I think you deserve a reward" Vegas whispered against his lips before he took them between his teeth, he bit on them slightly just enough to earn a moan from the heavenly creature in his arms, "Ahh vegas, I want you, so fucking bad" Pete moaned in vegas' ear rubbing his lower part slightly against his abdomen, "I'm all yours angel, all yours."

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Okay that was my first attempt to write torture scenes so...yeah.

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