Chapter Seventeen:

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The room was not what I expected, I had thought it was going to be like the basement I was held in. Dark, damp, stale smelling with dried blood.

"This is..." I started and Obito smirked.

"Unexpected?" He teased and I wanted to punch him. "You've seen too many movies and you shouldn't base your torture experience on one time."

I stared at him wide eyed before a laugh bubbled out of me. "Only you are ballsy enough to say that out loud."

"And to your face."

"Asshole." I laughed while shaking my head but my eyes still gazed around the room. A room that was so luxurious that I thought I booked a five star hotel.

Obito had taken me to one of the four rooms that he houses people he's about to 'talk' to. "Why this though?"

He took a seat on a comfortable looking chair and waved to the one across from him. "Takes people by surprise. Like you, they don't expect this."

"Well, sure but it's so pretty. What do you do with all the blood?"

He pointed to the wall behind me and I raised my brow, not seeing anything but a wall. "Please do not tell me that's a door."

"It is."

"What are you? Batman?"

"Want to know my favorite part?"

I shrugged and stifled a laugh, he looked like a kid on Christmas. "After they've successfully lowered their guard just enough, we open that door in the middle of the night. Then we wake them up, how would you feel waking up and noticing the wall directly across from your bed is open. The fear never ceases to satisfy me."

"You're playing with your food." I deadpanned and he smiled widely.

"Always."

I rolled my eyes. "So how many people are you currently housing?"

"Two. The second one has only been here a day, he's still on guard." He grumbled the last part and I snickered, to think this is the same Obito that makes people shit themselves.

Oh how different our relationship became after a few weeks. Didn't mean I forgave him for Zu though.

"So when do you start?" I asked.

"We'll start in an hour."

I raised a brow. "But the sun is still out."

He tapped the side of his head. "Mental games start in an hour, the physical won't start for another 12 hours or so."

"Lead the way." I gestured to him and he smiled wide.

For the next ten hours or so, I watched him mentally fuck with a man to the point I thought he was going to claw his eyes out.

"I've always been curious." I murmured lowly while watching the screens. "Psychedelics are insane."

"It's my own recipe, this is the highest dose so don't be put off to psychedelics."

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