The Bazaar Of H.A.S (Koli)

Chapter 31

Kellin opens his eyes only to meet with darkness again, like he haven't open them at all. He closes them and triss once again. He blinks a couple of times and looks around. He is in some kind of dark room. As his eyes are slowly adjusting in the darkness of the room he can make out the shape of the walls and the low ceiling, but nothing else. The room seems to be empty.

He shifts his body slowly. Every muscle hurts. He groans and immediately gives up on trying to change his position. He moves his fingers around touching the cold floor. The boy sighs and counts to three. When the almost silent word leaves his lips he pushes his body up. He manages to almost sit up, when the dizziness makes his stomach turn. Kellin feels completely helpless and weak as his body violently falls back down, head first. The boy manages to let his head fall onto his hands instead of the hard floor. The last sound leaving his dry lips is a whimpers as his fingers get smashed against the floor and his head. Kellin's eyes close again as he passes out.

When he opens them again he can't tell if it's been a minute, an hour or days since the last time he was awake. If possible he feels weaker than before. And thirsty. Really thirsty. After slowly calming his breath Kellin trys to sit up again. He is more carefull this time. He manages to sit up with no problem and only with a little ache on the back of his skull.

The boy feels a wave of cold shivers going down to his spine and only then he realises that he has no clothes on. He wraps his hands around himself, rubbing his skin. One by one he remembers the previous events. His fight with Oli, the demon leaving, himself getting the bus to go to his parents. His parents. The thought brings tears to his eyes and just as he is about to start sobbing, now that the shock has gone away and only saddness is left, he hears the sound of a door getting slammed.

He falls back and crawls backways, not really knowing to where. His back hits a cold wall and Kellin's breath stops as the door to the opposite side of the room opens slowly allowing light to enter the dark room. Kellin narrows his eyes blinded by the strong light. He can hear footsteps getting closer.

Kellin tries to open his eyes and he makes it just enough to be able to see the figure of a man with plain clothes and dark short hair benting down infront of him.

"Look who has finally woken up." The man says smirking down at the boy.

Kellin blinks and open his eyes more, now able to look at the man whose blocking some of the bright light. The boy let's out a quit whine when he sees the man's face. Most of it is full of big scars. Deep scratches and cuts are going over most of the redish kin. They look healed but Kellin is sure that they aren't going to go away any time soon. On one of his cheeks the man's has something that looks like a bite mark. It looks like the person who bit him pulled and cut some flesh too.

Kellin turns away and the man wrathly grabs his upper hand pulling him up and forcing him to stand on his feet.

"Oh, look at that, another little pretty-human-face who can't bare to look at a little bit of this."

He laughs and pushes Kellin to the other side of the room. The human's body smacks against the hard floor. This time though he manages to put his hands infront of him. The man walks over to the boy and grabs his hair. He pulls him up wrathly on his knees and pulls his head back.

"Now listen you little shit, and listen carefully. I don't give a fuck on why he is so fucking obsesst with you but I already hate shits like you enough so don't make my life more difficult than what it is."

The man backhands Kellin and the boy falls to the side holding his cheek, already filling the taste of blood on his tongue. He runs his tongue over his cut lip while the man grabs a chain that had been hanging from the ceiling. He takes a hold of both Kellin's wrists, making him sit on his knees, and rubs it around them tightly. He pulls out a lock from his pocket and locks the chains around the human's wrist. He lets go and Kellin stands there, on his knees, naked, looking at the man terrified. The boy can feel the tears running down his cheeks.