chapter 22- It's all an act

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Phil's P.O.V

As I pushed the heavy front doors open the reality of the situation hit.

"I'm going to die." I muttered in a hushed, pain filled tone.

Within moments of entrance I was roughly grabbed and a different tall, muscular man began to drag me away.

"Where are you taking me!" I demanded, mustering up all of my now diminishing courage.

"To reunite you with your father of course." He replied in a sickly sweet voice.

I began to attempt to escape his grip but it was useless.

"Get off!" I screamed desperately to the man now chuckling as he walked, pulling me along.

After I saw his reaction I gave up and submitted, slowly trailing behind him.

Not a minuit later we arrived at a large door labeled "boss."

My entire body was visibly shaking and my breathing was hitched but still I was forced to continue.

As soon as the door was open it was closed again, just with me pushed though to the other side.

"Hello son." My father smirked.

I noticed he had a fresh pink scar spread from the corner of his left eye and down most of his cheek.

"H-hello." I stuttered, scared out of my mind.

"I told you not to tell anyone. I told you to never speak a word of your punishment but you did. and for that this is what you get. Your not making it out of this alive." He spoke in a  terrifying rage.

"I-I'm sorry. P-please D-don't" I begged helplessly which just got me laughed at.

" Your pathetic." He spat before grabbing a speaker this and holding it to his mouth.

"El, please come and take the freak from my office and begin his punishment." He spoke casually as if it was something he requested everyday.

"Yes sir." A feminine voice responded in a crackly voice over the line.

Not to long after there was a loud bang on the door and a tall, slender woman with messy, blood red hair and pure black orbs for eyes stepped in.

Although they were clearly contacts they freaked me out nether the less.

"You know where to take him." My father said in the same tone as earlier which El simply replied by sending a sinister smile my way and giving a brisk nod to my dad.

She then grabbed a tight grip in my arms, sinking her nails into my skin, and beginning to pull me away.

" El!" My father shouted just before we left making us turn around to show we had his attention.

"No killing. We want his death to be as painful and as full of suffering as possible."

"Yes sir." She saluted before continuing to drag me away, not giving me anytime to protest.

A few minuets after our sprint down the long hallway we came to a sudden halt outside of a tall metal door painted black.

El pushed the seemingly heavy door open with ease and pushed me down the three concreate steps at the door step causing me to stumble over my own feet and trip on the second, not being able to catch myself because my hands were still bound.

"Ow." I complained, trying to lift myself from the floor but failing miserably.

I could hear her cackling above me before she forced me up by my once pressed down ears, leaving behind a searing pain when she let go.

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