Taurtis's POV:
The Air is Heavy.
It's Hard to Breath..
Where am I?
I Can't see a Thing.
Its too dark..
I was lying down.
I Tried to sit up, But the Heavy Weight On my Ankles, and Wrists Kept me Down.Its Cold.
Somebody Turn on the lights...
I Heard the Soft Creak of Door Hinges.
And Metal being Drug Against Concrete.
It Got Colder.
Great..
Heels Began Hitting The Concrete, Every step Drew Closer.
Closer...
And Closer...
A Feminine Shadow Fell over me.
Somebody's here.
Maybe they'll help me..
I Glanced Up. Squinting as the Red Lights Lit up the room.
I gazed Threw The room from my limited view.
There was a Table.
Scalpels. knifes. Forks. Nails...Even a Fucking Saw.
The Figure Standing before me was Drenched in a Brown Coat. The hood Covered There face.
I stayed Silent.
If they were going to Help me. Then they sure as hell didn't look the part.
Moving there hands to there hood they Pulled it down, Revealing There Silky Brown hair.
"Salex..." I Should Have seen this coming..
"You Died." I Stated in a Faint voice.
"Ever Heard of A Dummy?" Salex Smiled Vigorously. Looking down at me.
She's not letting me go.
She's gonna do something to me.
I gotta stall for time.
Somebody will come for me..
I Hope..
"why would you fake ur own death..?" I hope that she does not notice what I am trying to do."
"well I like u Taurtis.... and you can join me in completing my mission....."
She Smiled Eerily.That smile.
So cold.
So Evil.
"What if I Don't want to help..?"
Salex giggled "Taury, Do you really think you have a choice?"
I shook my Head Slowly.
i Looked over the Restraints pinning me down to this table.
She picked up a large metal Rod, that was outlined with rust, and walked back to the northern area of the room.
after 5 minutes she came back with The metal rod, The end a Deep Burnt orange color, "good night my sweet prince"
she Pressed the sheering hot metal against my skin.
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The Black T || Saurtis || Jrian || Book One ||
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