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Break you down (Simdil666)

This was requested by piperwolf94

And I hope you like it~! :D I was listening to 2 songs as I wrote this XDD the first one ('Another Way Out', by Hollywood Undead), was the inspiration for the title.... But then I got sidetracked by the word hyperventilate, and started listening to the 'hyperventilation dance' song..... Hahaha~.... Well, ignoring how easily sidetracked I am, I sketched/doodled a little picture, and uh... yeah... It's not really a good sketch... but anyways, Enjoy the chappy, and have a lovely day/night kits~!!

                                                              -Chibi

Simon's POV:

I look around the forest nervously... This map isn't helpful at all!! And it's already sunset again!!! The reds, oranges, and purples creeping over the horizon to be replaced by the misty grey and black silhouettes of the forest... dark dark blue sky with few stars twinkling above head... And I gulp, pulling out my phone.... I know there's no bars in here, but I should still be able to use the flashlight on it, right? I shine the little light around, searching for a place to set up camp for the night nearby... I am leaving this place first thing tomorrow once the sun is up. The bare trees and the autumn chill making me shiver.... Dropping my bag against the roots of a rather big tree... There's a small dip against the trunk, and I can see nothing's in it, so I'll sleep here for tonight... I hope nothing's around here... But from what I know nothing but birds lives here.... This was a stupid dare... I walked in last night wanting to sleep just out of sight of them, but I wake up in the morning and I can't figure out where I am!!! And I swear I could feel something watching me.... I shudder as I set up my tent, quickly finishing and curling up on the inside with my blanket, sleeping bag, and bag...

I wake up to a soft rustling nearby, my eyes crack open as I freeze up in instinctive fear for some reason... There's a soft red light outside my tent... but for some reason, I don't think it's a rescue party....There's a long, slow, metallic sounding scraping of something against stone... I curl up a little tighter, clutching my blanket to my chest... Whatever that is.... It's going to kill me!!! The flap to my tent is torn open and I shriek upon seeing the creature in my little camp... It has inky black eyes with glowing red dots... Blood dribbling down its cheeks, sharp looking horns, and vicious fangs... And a tangled mess of dark hair/fur on its head, the shaggy hair dipping down to its eyes... I scramble out of the tent, using the little escape flap on the other side... Completely panicked... I take off into the forest, catching a little glimpse of the creature, bigger than me with torn up looking wings and a whip-like tail... But it all looked like a shadowy grey in the darkness of the night... I sprint as far as I can, nearly running head first into quite a few trees... Bruises and scrapes all over my body from falling, but I can't feel anything due to the rush of adrenaline...   When suddenly, I'm tackled and pinned to the floor, sharp claws digging into my flesh.

Narrator's POV:

Simon shrieks, eyes staring up at the creature pinning him to the forest floor... The vicious fanged smirk making him fear for his life... "You're coming with me." The being says in an odd mixture between a growl and a hiss... Simon writhes and tries so hard to escape, cussing the thing out with venom, and enough colorful words to make a sailor blush. But in the end, he's knocked unconscious as the thing slams his head into the ground... Simon having been too tired and weak to fight back.

Simon wakes up tied to a weirdly flat rock in a cave... He dazedly stares at the ceiling, 'hyperventilating'... Suddenly the being stalks back into the cave, though it's brighter now in day, the cave only gives Simon enough light to make out that it seems more human-like than he thought... He squeaks as it grins and says "Hello mortal~! I am 666, and I will be the one torturing you for all eternity~! Welcome to my forest.." Simon shudders in fear and confusion.. It's-his voice is raspy and almost a permanent growl, yet it's kind of charming in an odd way... the amusement and bloodlust shown on his face however show this is not a being to mess with... After a moment Simon processes the words... "Wait, you're not going to kill me!?" 666 shrugs and says "Well I'll try not to, what fun is torture if the screams of the tortured end before the fun can begin~!" A distorted echoey laugh comes from him... The sound dark and rather demonic, matching his looks eerily well... Simon can't help the initial reaction of a fearful shudder, the cold bite of the autumn breeze not helping as he shivers against the rock he's bound to... "W-what are you?!" Simon squeaks.. "A demon. Duh~! I did not know you mortals were so poorly educated... Hehe, maybe I'll have to burn it into you~! You are cold, are you not~?" Simon's eyes widen as 666 grabs a thick stick with something he recognizes as his hoodie wrapped around it... Dipping the fabric in lava to create a searing hot fire. At first the flames are merely warm against his cold skin, but they quickly heat to the point of agonizing pain that has Simon biting through his lip and writhing against the rock... The demon with the torch smirks devilishly and pushes it onto his arm, severe 2nd degree burns are almost instant as it lays against his arm... Simon screams out, but not in the way you might expect, instead of trying to struggle away his arm lays limp and his body writhes.... Moan-like noises coming from the man... 666 hums in confusion, pulling away the flame to reveal red, brown, and white burn marks all over the flesh of his arm... 2nd and 3rd degree burns along the length of his forearm...