Stranger.

Chapter 10- Hurt/Torture

I felt my face hit the floor. My body was in shock, i felt like i was paralysed. I slowly turned my self around sitting up in pain, blood slowly running down the side of my cheek, the air was slowly and gently blowing on my face. I could hear heavy, footseteps coming towards me. The person had knocked me out unconscious and i was then taken somewhere.

5 Hours Later

I had something... on my face, a bag maybe? I could see a tad. I heard footsteps approach me and they chuckled a little. I cluched my fists tightly, i got feel my arms tied down to the arm of the chair with leather, then my ankles tied to the legs of the chair.
I began to hear my heart race faster, every second, the figure took the bag off and i looked around fast. Then. Forward.

What was in front of me was my... mum... she had been beaten, torture and what looked like sexual abuse... a tear fell down my face slowly.
The figure wiped my tear away and kissed me once, i ended up bitting his lip and he slapped me, making my face, face the side. There was puppeteer and Nar-Koam.

I looked up at the figure, it was kyle. His eyes went red and his hair was over his face, he smirked insanely and had taken puppeteer and Nar-Koam by there chairs to another room; all i heard was puppeteer say "Ill be back my Deary!! I love u!!" Then a slam at the door.

Kyle chuckled "Funny, my love. How they think they will be seeing you again? But what should we do with your mother? Mm? I have an idea!! Lets play a game." My heart races, i was speachless. My mouth was dry and sweat was slolwy rolling down my forehead. Kyle smirked and put a table in front of me. There was 2 guns, "One gun had a bullet. The other doesnt. It is your choice if she lives or dies..."

P.O.V puppeteer

I could feel something nibbling at my clothing, Nar-Koam had passed out as he was to tired, my poor baby boy, it was pitch black. I couldnt see shit. I felt something bite me, i bite my tongue and cluched my fist together... slowly... i could feel other bites, other things, rats even... Biting my flesh. I screamed in pain and at that moment, i had realised. We werent alone. I got put on a table, strapped in, it was black leather, there was no way of me getting out.

There was a box placed on my chest, it was small but something was in it walking across my chest like it was panicking. There was a lamp switched on. Nar-Koam wasnt passed out at all... well not now even... he had been injected with someone, overdosed. He wasnt breathing. Tears ran down my face, i looked at the box and it was a rat, it began slowly eating at my chest trying to get out as it was its only escape.

I screamed in pain, shouting " Nar-Koam! NAR-KOAM!!" I didnt know what was worse, the pain of the rat? Or losing my lover?...

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Omg yass!! Finally updated it, sorry i havent been on a while my phone died and i couldnt get watt pad till now, so happy to be back and share my ideas finaly!! Hope you liked this chapter 💙💙