3 years is to long

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"How much fucking longer. This bitch is never going to break."  Stupid blueblood betraying his own. Killing his own blood color...

"Be pathient low blood. We'll break her. We justh have to up our tactics." He looked me with a wide evil grin plastered on his face.  He left the room leaving me with the blue blood.

"Why do you work for them...Please I just want to die. Kill me already...let me die....

He looked at me. I can tell he felt sorry for me. If he could he would've ended my misery giving me the release I do so desired.

"I do this so I can live... To protect my family...Even if I did kill you he will only bring you back...He'll use his dark witch and suck your soul back into your body...I'm sorry Demon...I truly am...

His words are true...He will only keep bringing me back to life...I cannot be mad at this blueblood. He is only trying to survive. Just like me but now what is the point why continue this...

"Please...please forgive me dem---

"Raven...My name is Raven."

He looked at me wide eyed suprised that I revealed my name to him. I felt sorry for him. He's being forced to do this. His own family being used againts him.

"Darrius. My name is Darrius Steampunk."

Shortly after the yellow blood returned holding more tools in his hands.

"Maybe we should leave her. We can cont----

SHUT UP!! You do not tell me what to do you vile filth!!

He sent Darrius clear across the room. I can here his bone break with such force.

"NO DARRIUS!!!"  I screamed for him. Praying that he was ok. I can see his blue blood leaking from his mouth. He held his arm showing that his bone had indeed broke. The Yellow blood looked to me then him. He held an evil smirk. Eyes filled with delight.

"Thso I thee you two got to know one another. Now I know how to 'UP' my tactics"

He walked towards darrius and began beating him. I can only scream for him to stop. Beg for the yellow blood to leave him alone. Thats when it got worst. The tools this beast would use on me was being used on him. He wouldn't survive long...

"STOP I'LL DO AS YOU SAY I'LL WORK FOR THE EMPEROR JUST STOP HURTING HIM!!!"

Not only did I want him to stop. I wanted this constant pain and suffering to end....he looked to me satisfaction on his face.

"The Emperor will be very pleasthe"

I'm sorry mom...I'm sorry dad.... I know you worked hard to keep me from them.... To keep me from not only dying but to be turned to a slave.....Forgive me. I have failed both of you...

A/N: I DONT KNOW WHY THIS WAS HARD TO WRITE. IT KINDA GOT ME. WILL DARRIUS LIVE OR DIE? WILL I REALLY WORK FOR A PSYCHO PATH?!?! GOTTA WAIT TILL NEXT TIME MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS!!

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