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Revenge.

I was sitting in the basement where i had lines and lines of axes, knives, and of course a few things that would be used for building houses if not for bringing someone on the edge with torture and almost being killed in ten or so different ways. I watched as the girl i had hanging started to move her hands back and forth and started to bite into her gag. I grabbed a knife and slashed at her stomach making a deep enough cut that some blood splattered onto my face and shirt. I had all white clothes on today since i thought i wouldn't be visiting down here today but she seemed like she needed some attention. Her shoulder was bleeding but not enough to make me happy, last night i had gone easy on her since it was her first night but today i was going full throttle. I wasn't going to hold back due to someone not being able to understand the rules. I watched as the blood slowly dripped down the rest of her stomach, down her hips and down her legs and watching as she started to try to rip her hands out of the shackles that i had her in but that only made her wrists and hands bloody and bright red. I grabbed a larger knife and started to cut down her stomach and across to her arms dragging the blade up and hacking at the wall near her. She flinched and started sobbing again, screaming into the gag like she's been doing this entire time since i had picked her up from the site. She had been screaming and yelling at me to please let her go but i ignored her every single time just trying to not do anything about it. Her hair flopped over her eyes and she started screaming into the gag nonstop. Her eyes went wide and i smacked her across the face with my hand, as hard as i did i expected her to start bleeding or something but instead she started gagging and freaking out. I grabbed her by the cheeks and pulled her close so i looked at her and snarled. Grabbing onto her hair and tugging her foreword, i grabbed her cheeks with my other hand and stared at her. I yelled for her to look at me and her eyes shot open, wildly searching my face. I undid the strap around the back of her head to get the gag off of her and i started seeing blood spill out from her lips, there was a small puddle instantly going to the floor and pooling up. Her eyes were wide and she started panting, to my surprise she didn't start screaming. She tilted her head to the side and i tilted mine almost going the same exact way and everything. She shook her head and i nodded slowly, grabbing the whip off of the wall i pulled my arm back and lashed it against her stomach a good four times before she hung her head down. She didn't scream and she didn't yelp, she didn't flinch and she didn't even beg for me to stop. I just kept going until she groaned and tried to lift herself out of the chains. I grabbed her by the hair and forced her to look at me, she did and she started to shake her head slowly as if i was going to stop at her command. I passed a look over her body and noticed that there were little scars over her entire body whether they be from a knife, a flame or even a whip like i'm doing now. She wasn't scared of me, she was scared of someone or something else that has done this before. I watched her chest, sucking in air viciously then shakily letting it all out. I grabbed the chain that i had around her wrist and unlocked it before reaching to the other and letting her go down on the ground. I tucked her hair behind her ear and looked her in the eyes. She kept her back against the wall and i shook my head slowly before running up the stairs and out of my own house.