He Hit Me

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"(Y/n) I would like you to meet Kaitlyn she killed Gou was it?" I growl at the tall man "it was Kou!" he looks at me with a look the says I am sorry. "Makoto strap her to the chair." Makoto nods obediently, he grabs my arms and takes me to the chair. I would fight back but I know that I can't beat Makoto, when we were play fighting he would always be to strong for me even when I was going full out I think he was going easy. I look over at Nagisa his face is covered in blood and it looks like a few of his bones are broken, at the very least dislocated. "(Y-y-y/n)?"  I smile a little and a tear leaves my eyes. I nod "yes Nagisa, it's me." At the sound of my voice he seems to calm down. "what have you done to him?" I scream. The tall man looks at me and grins "Oh (y/n) take your best guess." I look down and start crying "you were torturing him weren't you?" the man smiles and nods as if proud of his work. I look over at Makoto. "How, how could you let this happen to him. He was your friend, and I was your girlfriend! What the hell is wrong with you Makoto?" Makoto looks down. "we haven't been formally introduced my name is Klark." Klark moves closer to me and starts touching my hair "you are very beautiful!" I spit in his sick face that makes me want to vomit "you little bitch!" he slaps me with so much might my chair falls over. "(Y/n)!" Nagisa screams and tries to get out of chair to help me up. "Help her up!" two of his guard come into the room and help me up. "you will learn your place here (y/n). I don't want to kill you yet; I want to have fun killing you. Slowly and painfully." He lets out a demonic laugh then leaves the room. I shoot a glare at Makoto to get out as well before I try to kill him. He gets the message and leaves the room. I close my eyes and try to think, I get an idea and stand up. I walk a little and jump and try to brake the chair, the only thing I see before I black out is Makoto holding a metal pipe, he hit me.

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