Their Bloody Rose

Who She Used to Be

After getting the other prisoners situated how Marissa had suggested, she and Logan got ready to go deal with the first one on their list. They made a bit of a plan together as Marissa rolled up Logan's sleeves for him before they headed inside.

The room was large and dimly lit save for the singular bright light pointed directly at the blindfolded and gagged man bound to a chair that was bolted to the ground in the center of the room. Marissa stayed hidden in the shadows while Logan walked with heavy, purposeful footsteps towards the man.

Marissa could tell this guy was already on edge. She could see his body tensing as he heard Logan approaching him. She also saw how with each step he took, Logan's demeanor shifted. By the time he got within reach of the man, Logan was fully different from how she was used to seeing him. He radiated sinister power and rage. She wondered if that was what she looked like when she used to do this. Before she could get lost in that thought she heard Logan speak as he took the blindfold and gag off the man.

"Tim," Logan said with a sinister smile, "how nice of you to come visit us. Care to tell me what you were planning on doing here?"

Tim spat bloody saliva at Logan, his lip and nose bloody, likely from the fight when they'd been caught.

"Like I'll tell you a damn thing," Tim said with contempt. "Do your worst. I'm not saying shit."

"We had a feeling you'd say that," Logan said as he went to choose a tool from the large table Phillip had set up for him. Seemed he'd even added a few new toys to the mix this time, Logan was impressed.

Tim, however, bristled slightly at the fact that Logan had used the word 'we'. Was there more than just him in here? He didn't know but he still wasn't going to say a word no matter what happened. He'd hated Logan for years, so there was no way he'd let him break him.

"I suppose you don't need to tell us anything," Logan continued as he picked up a clean but clearly battered hammer and turned back to face Tim. A darkness entered his voice as he said, "We just need you to scream."

Logan swung the hammer hard, slamming it into Tim's kneecap, likely shattering it completely. A scream ripped from Tim and echoed through the warehouse. There was an evil smile on Logan's lips as Tim cursed him out, and Marissa realized she was wearing a matching evil smile of her own.

Her old self was screaming for her to get in there and get her hands dirty with this guy as she watched Logan make him scream again and again. She had to admit Logan clearly knew what he was doing, but that didn't quell the growing blood lust inside her.

Logan was mostly keeping to Tim's extremities as he worked, which while Marissa knew that worked well, she always went for the gut and genitals as well. She'd noticed that men didn't often go for either of those when it came to torture and that always seemed odd to her. They were two of the most pain-sensitive places on the body while also being somewhat lower life-threatening areas, if you knew where to strike, allowing for maximum pain and time to get the information needed.

"Still don't want to tell me anything?" Logan asked as he turned away to choose a new instrument to use on him.

"Fuck you," Tim rasped out, his voice hoarse from the screams Logan was forcing out of him, "and fuck whoever else is in here watching too! Fucking coward! You can both go straight to hell!"

"Oh I don't think you want to get her involved," Logan said with a wicked chuckle as he kept looking over the table of tools and wiped his bloody hands off on a small white towel.

"What's some scared little bitch gonna do huh?" Tim challenged as he spat more blood from his mouth. "Smother me in your whore cunt?!"

Logan whipped around at that, ready to rip this man apart for his words, but Marissa was already ahead of him. A long, thin blade soared through the air and with a sickening squelch it pierced straight through Tim's genitals, sticking firmly in place in the wooden seat of the chair he was bound too. Logan laughed as Tim screamed his loudest yet.