Mind Games [ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE]

The Torture

"Please...d-...don't do this.." He said, already losing breath. He began to slowly move back. Whoever this person was they were strong and tall, but had a mask on. "No escape." The man said with a Spanish accent. He grabbed Erik by the neck and threw him over the bed, hitting the wall.

At an attempt to get up, he quickly fell back down, holding his back in pain. "Why..why are you doing this.." he said, weakly. "I sent here to kill you...you know too much." The man said. "But I spare, for brief torture." "Oh thank you s-...wait what!?!" Erik yelled. With that said, the man began to repeatedly kick Erik in the stomach. "Plea-....agh!..." Each kick got harder and harder, Blood began escaping his mouth, when the man saw the blood, he stopped.

"I finish, sorry my friend." And the man walked away, leaving the house. With his final strength, Erik dragged himself to the phone, leaving a trail of blood behind him. He called Selina, but she didn't answer. "Selina....*cough cough*...I need...I need you rig-..." He passed out. He woke up in bed, tucked in neatly. When he got off the bed he realized it was his, and he was in his room.

Everything was so clean, the blood was gone and the room was spotless. When he checked on the living room, everything had been cleaned, even the hallways. "Your awake." When he turned around, Selina was standing there, a washcloth in her hand. "You did this..?" He asked softly. "Who else was gonna do it!?" She said, jokingly. "Thanks..."

"I was hoping now that you were awake we can get down to business..." she said. Her expression now seductive, as that was her natural expression, at least around him. "...n-not now, I'm still a bit hurt.." That was a lie. "What even happened last night?" She asked. "He just came...and said all these...these things...I didn't understand.." he said, now a bit scared.

"Selina can I ask you something?" He said. "Yeah, of course you can." She replied. "How did you get inside the house?"