A little bit of fun (Ziall)

Chapter 19

"Let's go" Ruff said as to the monster as he made sure I was all tied up and unable to get away. I doubt I could even get away considering that we will be flying around hell and my wings are of no use, I'm not dumb enough to just jump and risk breaking my bones.

The monster began flying very quickly. To my eyes, everything is a blur. To everyone else's eyes, they see nothing because of how quick the monster was. I think I may have heard my dad as we passed by some angels who were fighting with the devils. I have no idea how their weapons worked in hell but it sure did.

We reached the torture chamber, or at least I think it's the torture chamber if the gleaming and metallic structure was anything to go by. Instead of a normal and typical metal rectangular gate (with added fire of course), this gate was shaped much like a skull. The mouth serves as a way inside but the way it was build made it look like the skull was in so much pain. I gulped.

Ruff dragged me inside with the help of two other devil guards.

When we arrived at the main room, which looked similar to the devils' council, I saw Zayn's dad and one other devil from the council sitting on the throne-like chairs, smirking as if they had been expecting me all along.

"Horan, we meet again" Yaser says and I was filled with the urge to spit at him, to shout at him, to ask him how Zayn is so perfect while he's worse than a piece of shit, but I couldn't because there are two guns against my neck just in case I try to escape them.

"Now what shall be his cruel fate, Yaser?"

"Hmmm, I was thinking of maybe letting him hang from the ceiling while burning his wings first, so he won't escape" Yaser said.

"Well that's a stupid reason seeing as my wings won't work either way" I said. I inwardly sighed in relief as I didn't feel any gun press farther against my skin.

 "But you need to learn your lesson on escaping, no matter how hard you try to escape; we will always catch up with you. After all, this is hell"

I wanted to tell him that my dad is here and hopefully he's gonna whoop his ass, but then someone wrapped a cloth around my mouth, making me unable to speak. I started to struggle against the cloth and the misty handcuffs even though I know it's hopeless.

"Bring him to the chain room. I want him hanging from the ceiling and his wings all stretched out and burned" Yaser said with a cruel glint in his eye.

Zayn, dad, Harry, where are you? I pleaded in my head.

I was quickly dragged into another room. The "Chain Room" looks just like it sounds. There were chains hanging from the ceiling and the walls. Ruff and another devil began lifting me up with the a 3rd devil behind them whom I noticed was Jek.

Ruff and the other devil proceeded to tie my wrists with separate chains. My right hand was being handled quite roughly by Ruff while my left hand was being handled by the other devil. I tried wriggling and fighting them off but as the chains clicked in place, I knew it was futile.

Meanwhile, Jek proceeded to stretch my left wing and clip it with a metal clothespin that was connected to the chains and did the same with my right wing. When Ruff, Jek and the devil surveyed their work, I began sobbing.

I was hanging from the ceiling with nothing to support my body weight except my arms and wings. My wings are stretched so the point where it burns and the metal pins aren't doing anything to help.

"Time to burn your pretty little wings angel boy. I wonder how you'll look like, hanging from the ceiling with fire as wings. I bet you'll look hot" The 3rd devil said as he licked his lips and gave me a wink.