Dragged to hell

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"Please" He begged.

"Just leave me alone!" He was sobbing. There was blood gushing out of his nose from where I had punched him repeatedly. The freshly made wound at the side of his torso looked beautifully painful and bloody.

I smiled wickedly at myself. I did it, I finally did it. Revenge. That's what I was taking right now. I hope he knows what kind of shit he made me go through. I hope he realizes all the pain I've been through. All those miserable days and nights.

"You finally did what you wanted to do with me." He was wheezing now.

"You're d-done, n-now let me go-o" He barely chocked out the words. Good, he was dying slowly, and painfully.

"Oh I'm not done." I spat out looking him dead in the eye.

"You will suffer, just like you made her suffer." I hissed.

He looked terrified. Just like I intended him to be. I slowly picked up my golden knife and moved even closer to his body.

"Wha-What are you doing?" He breathed out.

"I told you! I'm going to do exactly what you did to her! And all the others!" I was shaking with all the anger that I've kept inside for the past one year.

"Oh no..." he whispered as he realized what I was going to do. His face turned paler, if that was even possible at this stage. His eyes grew wide with fear, and he cowered in terror right beside me.

He was afraid of me now, oh how I loved that. It was all the way around now. It used to be me being terrified. Now, it's him.

All that rage and grief that I never got to let out was burning up inside me right now. If I don't let all my anger right now, it's going to eat me up from the inside.

Chaining him down to the ground, I quickly got up and looked for a rag in this filthy room. I spotted one at the far corner. It wasn't just any rag, it was the one he used on me. I smiled wickedly, as I strode over to him.

"Look what I found," I said dragging the last word. I held the rag with two fingers and waved it in front of his face.

"Remember this?" I smirked.

He glanced up at me but looked down right after. Regret was clear in his eyes.

"Glad you remember," I hissed as I crouched down beside him.

"HELP!" He screamed at the top of his lungs.

"NO! SOMEONE HELP ME!" he was squirming and struggling.

"Shut up!" I hissed. I quickly stuffed the rag into his mouth. He screamed a bit more, but to my satisfaction his screams were muffled.

He stopped screaming and struggling after a while. It was quite amusing to watch him squirm around while being chained with a rag in his mouth.

"Fun time over." I sighed to myself.

I grabbed my knife once again.

"Let's get started shall we?" I mimicked his words that he's been saying for the past 1 year. I slowly brought the knife to his face...

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