Colby Brock my worst enemy

26 (traitor part 1)

YN'S POV:

I am in one of the questioning rooms, tied to a chair, cuffed up.
The rough rope around my slim limbs catching me of guard, the throbbing pain in my head, like someone smacking it with a hammer.
The roaring that I hear in my ears...and the sharp pains all over my body.

It was hard to breathe, my mask was sticking to my face...I lick my lips and taste blood?
It lingers long on my tongue before developing into a taste of nothingness.
My neck hurt when I tried twisting or turning my head, I could feel bruises coming.
My whole body was hurting, my blood was getting cut of at my ankles and wrists, from the rope and cuffs being fastened to tight around them.
The sharp sting I feel in my chest, every time I breathe...certainly wasn't comforting.
I tried to remember the things that happened...but nothing comes to mind.
My ribs hurt allot, but truly everything hurt.
My eyes were all puffed up, my nose was bleeding and swollen and my mouth was dry.
Fuck what happened and where am I?

FLASHBACK:

Ghost's grip on me tightened as we got closer to the questioning room, I was cuffed and his fingers were definitely leaving bruises where he was holding me.
Once we arrived he threw me into the small metal chair in the center of the room.
He tied me to the chair with fiery eyes.

Yn: what the fuck?!
I exclaim, having no clue what's happening, I did absolutely nothing wrong.
He clenches his jaw and then unclenches it again, he's pissed.
But the real question is what the fuck have I done to be tied up to a metal chair in on of our questioning rooms?
He leaves the room and locks the thick steel door up.
I sit here, all alone questioning what I could have possibly done wrong.

Then suddenly the door creaks open and Price + the rest of the team storm in.
Price: you fucking did it yn!
But what did I do, I truly have no clue?
Although he could only see my eyes through my mask, he could see that I was thinking 'what the fuck did I do?'
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rice: don't act so bloody innocent you know damn well what you did.
Yn: no, what did I do?
Price: you tell our enemy important information and send them files!
Yn: no I don't, what are you talking about you have the wrong person I swear.
Price: oh well, I don't believe you. Now answer me truthfully we can do this the easy or the hard way, understood?
Yn: I didn't do anything!
Ghost: quit the fucking act yn.
Yn: well then go fuck yourself cause I'm telling the truth.
Price: the hard way it is.

I shake my head in disbelief, why the fuck do they think I would do such a thing.
Yn: you're wrong you're bloody wrong for this.
Price: it wouldn't be so hard if you would cooperate with us, Ghost.
I stare up at him with mad eyes, Ghost steps closer to me.
I bite the inside of my cheek, mad at what they think I'm doing here.
After a little while I feel a coppery taste linger on my tongue, blood.
I bit hard, to hard my once soft and smooth flesh in the inside of my cheek now rough and sensitive.

Price: so why are you sending our enemy's information and files.
Yn: I am doing no such thing, why would I be doing that?
Soap: cause you're a bloody traitor.
Yn: why do you think I'm a traitor giving the enemy's information?
Price: cause you speak German and the traitor is definitely German or at least speaks it...and you're the only one at the whole base who speaks German.
Yn: someone could easily lie about that.
Price: we tested everyone and you're the only one who truly speaks it.
Yn: Price you should know that I don't lie.
Price: well I don't and I don't trust you, and I hate you for being a traitor.
Yn: you're wrong...

I say before Ghost grips me by the hem of my shirt and starts punching the living shit out of me.
And it weren't the 'sorry but I have to' soft punches no they were the 'i fucking hate you' hard and brutal punches.
Price: anything you want to say, the truth perhaps?
He asks while Ghost still punched me.
My mask was soon filled with blood and stuck to my delicate sensitive skin.
It was bruising up quickly, I could feel it.
But I was, long from gone, this was nothing...yet.
Gaz and Alejandro left the room soon after, now it was just, Soap, Price, Ghost and me in the room.